Bottomed Out

Spent a lovely lively evening
With a friendly homely lass
For I spied her inner beauty
Through the bottom of the glass

I`ve seen men of feigned integrity
Distinctly working class
Transformed to Landed gentry
Through the bottom of the glass

And those trials and tribulations
I thought would never pass
Becoming ever distant
Through the bottom of the glass

I have wandered through my history
Pondered life`s great mystery
Experiencing happiness
The tragedy of loss

Apparently , I`m born of interplanetary gas

I see blowing on the breezes

Through the bottom of the glass.

Only Saying Goodnight

We are only saying goodnight

Not farewell

To dream of a breaking fun filled day
With a friendly sun to light the way


We are only saying goodnight

Not goodbye

And if this night should never end

I`ll search my dreams for you.......my friend