Dancing Along the Footpaths
My girl and me we have it all
In this wet and tired year
Smiling at a sky so drear
As the leaves begin to fall
We say, up your nostrils, rain
Breeze would freeze us but in vain
No matter what the weather brings
Our joint loving heart just sings
Many a matter rises up
To quash our happiness but fails
Love shows its muscle, matter quails
Cynical fate soon wises up
Retiring to the sidelines where
He cries a lot and tears his hair
Pete and Allie meanwhile prance
Along the footpaths in a dance.
