Friday 6 March 2009

Raining (in my heart)

The stars will not be out tonight
The moon will not seem quite as bright
You`ll have to make do with the council light
Its pissing down with rain

No lovers taking romantic walks
Nor pavement cafe`s popping corks
Much more likely, are lightning forks
Its pissing down with rain

The Nightingales will all refrain
From hanging about in Lover`s Lane.
The car will need to be washed again
Its pissing down with rain.

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