Never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught
Or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in a quiet desperation
Is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over,
Thought I’d something more to say…
Are you feeling English?
Říj
17
2005
17
2005
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