Nine

When donkeys start to bray, you dance and say, never mind the time, sit by the fire,. don't take a train, come here and wait, it's a lonely path alone, not having a sou to spend, lost like Homer from his home, listening to stones, i only read in bed, rather than get laid, this horizon so bright, a sail on the lee, this way there's no stain, so far we're right, who needs a reason, blankets weigh heavy at night, it'll be our secret, won't enquire about pain, a long silent right, brings us our day. ,