The stories they told on that
wine fuelled night
brought laughter brought joy
of the reddened faces
of the stories told
Next day the quiet lambs
gathered for coffee
lots of coffee and hope
that the wine had done its job
to the temporal lobe
But there is always one
who keeps a diary
updated before sleep
a reminder of the truth
bursting from their freed consciousness
But the rules of the tour
are simple
what goes on tour
stays on tour
Really????? Yep!