The first day of the rest of our life
For which with you the best summing up
Is pain, joy, love, a little strife
But love always anyway – you’re nice
I don’t need being told that twice.
Come, have a drink with me –
Care can swallow love,
And tasks devour time...
In Fulham full of misery
I had a friend, I had a choice:
Two parts in Scotland, offered me...