Time is so brief I fear
In which to have you near
Your work extends you so
And I love you so dear
Our work is all one though
Whichever path we go
A labour without peer
To set the stage aglow
Pursue dramatic art?
Sounds grand – but that’s our part.
I hope that you will fall in love again
With someone I will introduce you to
Don’t worry – you’ll have no cause to complain...
You’re out there in the peopled world
Bobbing heads crowd your fair face
You sit in tunnels and in buses...
