You are my life: there’s no divide
Hard words could cause or temper bring
I love you more than being or thing
On earth was ever loved: inside
The soil of every angry scene
A new seed sends shoots, fresh and green
Good year, 1996
I remember pigeons and sparrows
On the green beneath Edinburgh Castle
I remember smoking a secret joint...
Moscow nights are minus one
Moscow days have lots of fun
A certain amount of painful fun...
