Filed under 'H'
On the morning of the 17th
I'll be in the town where you are living
In a hotel, just down from your street
that's where I'll be staying.
You know here I am if you want to come on down.
I'll buy you a drink, you can show me around
It's been a long time since I've been to your toen
I hope you don't mind me saying.
On the evening of the 17th
I'll be in your favourite bat drinking
at a table in the corner by myself
just sitting there thinking.
You can join me for a while, you know where to look
we'll have a party with all the cleaners and cooks.
It's been a long time since I opened your book
I hope you don't mind be saying.
On the morning of the 17th
I'll probably still be in bed dreaming
But when I wake and think of my dream
you can guess what I'll be screaming.
You live your life and I'll live mine.
You'll learn that life isn't just a matter of time
Tp speak of love out of turn isn't a crime
I hope you don't mind me staying
'cause lady I was never leaving.
I hope you don't mind me saying
'cause if you do - ain't that a shame.
15-9-1975
Peter