Patrick Three

She won't take you, without a world to gain, what it is to lose, scrubbed by fire, how to remain. free of the wire, she doesn’t do feuds, makes sandwiches of paste, what's not to choose, anyone you desire, is hard to disdain, when you know what's for hire, what she's been through, don't laugh it away, your bones tell the truth, her lips won't ask why, you live without strain, or forget what's the time, the heart seeks good news, it runs like the Spey, some things you can't fool, winter’s here again.