Think I’ll pour some homemade beer
To give myself a little cheer
It’s so cold and wintry here –
The sunshine’s gone to Oxfordshire
Sunday looks a promising day –
Then the sunshine’s here to stay
When time is old I fold my dreams
Within the earth and let them lie
Knowing that nothing’s what it seems...
Not just because it is the weekend dearest
I feel empowered to promise greater strength
From me to withstand threats, to be the cheeriest...
