There! The boiler is fixed upon the wall Radiators beneath each window With another in the hall. Forty five millimeter pipe Marches away from boiler To feed a pump beneath the floor With warm refreshing liquid. His look, smile, said so much more Or was it all just imagination?
The pump beneath the floor Will circulate liquid to bring warmth To the radiators beneath each window With another in the hall. A touch upon the skin adds mystery Or was it an accident? All just imagination?
Forty five millimeter pipe Reduced to fifteen That feeds each radiator beneath windows With another in the hall With warm luscious liquid. Words sound a strange suspicious melody Which fill imagination with mystery.
A fifteen millimeter tube rises in the loft ***** and true ***** to connect The header tank Away erected in the loft Gentle stroke upon an upper leg A smile that say's so much more Eyes that enchant to speak a mystery.
Tees Elbows with connectors Join together lengths of copper tube Beneath the floor all out of sight Will all connect to the boiler on the wall With radiators beneath each window And one in the hall. Skin touched by lips that smiled creativity To circulate a warm luscious, liquid mystery.