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
Dear, the night’s long gone, the moon’s
A refugee, the sun’s about
These many hours to come...
Umbrella, protect the precious head,
Shoulders that bare the care of many things
I love her! She holds all the strings...
