Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour
But wind up loving Allie
She makes me joy she makes me sing
Allie you’re my everything!
I strode home through the rec
A fine wintry evening, one star alight
And a lonely plane, in the dimmed blue sky...
What a long long way I’ve come
- Time and wood and stars -
But way back things began to hum...
