My mind’s a little scattered
Not knowing what to do
But all that’s ever mattered
Comes in my love for you
Though our hopes look tattered
Yet we will come through
Let all despair be shattered
Let’s seize our dreams anew!
About the centre of the small loo window
Leaves of every ivy-colour frame
The bold obtrusion of an autumn sun...
What can you say about our Cass?
She’s thirty-seven today, God bless...
