Ronny

We love this cosy light, my life contains no grief, a yellow robe pulled tight, I dream the dawn awake, fresh from gentle sleep, give my limbs a shake, I walk as in paradise, through these city streets, they scream at me why, desolate lonely jakes, try to ring my feet, slash or turn my gait, rob me of my sight, make the wise entreat, safe passage at this night, wait for sunset to drain, our departure to the sea, hear us as we perorate, love brings belief.