Done tossing about on the river's bed
Half bled, but somehow not quite yet dead
What is it that keeps me in line?
Define?
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A dashing young fellow, on the go
In Nottingham central I'm very well known
In Long Eaton too, I've spent many the night
With Lynda, Emma and Mary.
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Where once words were written
With whirly g's and y's
Arty to gain attention
Now lost with your define
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The woman I love, is the perfect dresser
She knows the seasons fashions down to a tee
Lord above, I know I've to match her
I know just how she wants me to be
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If I were too fall on harder times
Would you still come looking for me?
Answer me; Yes you would
I'd place you high above me
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When I thought about you yesterday
And I imagined your situation
The pain you must be going through
I just want to understand it
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Dawn and Noon is day
A time to rest
Evening arrives so slowly
The time that's the best
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In the distance, I hear the drums of war
It's only what I've been waiting for
The beat is to the Jungle's call
And follows the closing of a door.
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A high Summers day, a big city office, I saw her first and knew
Her long dark hair, could easily ensnare, me and my view
I saw her danger, but continued to walk, along her beguiling path
No resistance I offered and no care I thought.
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I shall arise, travel there once more
Go to where I've enjoyed before
And there a small lodge I'll build.
Fill it with precious things.
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