Tuesday 18 December 2012

Ode to the tube

Arms crashing
Breaths wrestling
I'd kill for a sit
Lord save us
Won't be today
I've lost all my faith
There's nothing
That I can do
But sing

Mind the gap
Between your head
And your heart
You might fall
Into the hollow part

Oh bitter dame
Please don't stare at me
Oh sweet nymph
Please don't run so quick

German groups
Arrive in troops
So great to be hugged
Kiddies' elbows
Daddies' stamps
It's a family thing
There's nothing
That I can do
But sing

Mind the gap
Between the dream
And the truth
There's no worse collapse
Than when the air castle falls




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