Saturday, 13 June 2020
Jenny Four
Nothing’s left to fake,
sing any song you choose,
don't seek escape,
pray with all your bones,
no one counts on you,
say you're not alone,
reason comes too late,
to heal your broken drew,
like a brigand finds escape,
you're a rolling stone,
all of life’s a tune,
don't worry if you'll cope,
find some tide or sail,
any sea will do,
another lover surely waits,
a knife to the throat,
dancing closer to the blue,
what is left to hold,
except you anyway,
dangled on some pirate's slew,
slicing down the Spanish Main,
act as if you knew.
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