Albion's white cliffs fade as do the memories of...
Us few Us brave silent poppy covered graves...

Hear My prayer Lord
show me your there Lord...

The hands on the clock stand still
to see them move on one more second...

My Moral Compass just went south
a happy grin upon my mouth as I...

Eh ba gum am a Yorkshireman am Yorkshire through...

Where did we go?when did the essence of us leave?
no longer you shake and tremble at my touch...

I used to believe the Sun rose in the East
until I saw you smile today and to my suprise...

If I could change I would change me
and a Robot I would be, Micro chips...

When the fightings over
and the last shots fired...

Her confused thoughts reeling
not sure of her feelings...

Is a blind man deaf to loves call
does the mute see love at all...

I battle love and all its woes
as the son of Zeus and Alcmene...