Dee

Am pretty sure of what to do, around your knees, a tattered sheepskin to warm you, birds cling to the ferry, passion doesn't crease me, we hardly went on holiday, your lover and your son, say I'm not easy, well, what's done is done, interesting but uncaring, you'd never fight for me, water brings another yearning, which is sad but true, when orange lights the sea, I’m not thinking of you, this night of coming liberty, we’ll drink Merlot at tea, drunk en famille pass crudites, set our lost ghosts free.