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.
We’ve said goodbye for what seems long
But I’ll be brave in time between
Although the pickings may be lean...
Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour...
