This song has been sung for many years,
The melody is woven through countless tears,
Each crochet and quaver tremble underfoot,
As this majestic symphony slowly goes kaphut.
I played to it with my violin,
I gave it extra bars,
Controlled the tune,
Within the room,
The song forever ours.
Now I take notes at random,
And throw them to the sea....
I hope someone gives them a home,
And fares better then me.