I sow the seeds
And water them well
With lots of feed
their little buds swell

I plant them out
in perfect soil
I watch them grow
So big and tall

And when the flowers are open wide
I cut them long, take them inside
In a vase they go, by the fireside.
To fill the air with scents of rose
of daffodil, lily an freesia too
My only wish ? I have but one
That i had someone to give them too.

Early morning, up at five
Its so good to be alive
The birds are singing
the sky is blue
No more thinking
Not of you

A new day dawns
With sleepy yawns
I start my chores
Some are fun
some a bore

But, when all said and done
I know, i am a lucky one
I have my health, i have my mind
I have a job, i have free time
I have more than so many, i have a bed
And when i sleep there is a roof above my head

I need for nothing in this scheme of life
It would be nice to have a wife
Maybe, one day, she will show herself
And then, no longer, will i feel
Left on the shelf

Free listing, whoopee
How lucky are we
Nothing to pay
To list today

Its free to show all what ******* i have
and i need the space, my attic looks sad
Its full of all sorts, the good and the bad
Th Hi-Fi, the pillows, the old rocking chair
The radio, the guitar ...  and that old cuddly bear

How i love E-Bay a chance to clear out
And its free, they say, to sell today
Once its all gone, at the end of the month
And i open my fees care of Paypal
How can this be, this listing was free
But if you sell what you list
Thats where they have you

A little bit here
A little bit there
It all adds up, they take there share
The attic is clear, i have lost two stone
And all i made was four pounds
Whoopee.

O life
its there
for all of us to share
not just yours
but mine
you see
put aside your jealousy
i have my times you have yours
we match our times for *******
in those times we give so much
we mean so little
who gives a ****

Are we all the same
are we all to blame
Why
it was not me
was not i
severed the tie
children three
i did not wander
give my **** to thee
not i
was someone else
was not me

Listening to music
its all different you know
they tell us so
different words same tunes
no matter the singer
they all say the same
whatever you will
who takes the blame

I used to wake up
feeling
i want you
i used to wake up
feeling blue
then
i think
what did you do
for me
nothing
it was all for you
Now i wake up
happy
no one by my side
but
rather that than you