A little plea is enough for me
Just the same I’m not to blame
One for reason it all fades away,
I look at you for what to say.
These dreamers dream with a little lee
Are swarming me like a group of bees
It’s all the buzz and not much fuss,
Holding back one is all for us.
Barely shot what’s true is not
Just the same well he’s to blame
I’m feeling this coming over me
Once stood tall is now underneath.
Is this the last of the meaningful?
Like a Sudbury winter and a bicycle
Not much sense attached to it,
But looking back it seemed to fit.
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