Halfway to 100

[preston]

Don’t go down to the pub tonite
The poets are nosing around for a fight
If they see you, you’d best take flight
They’ll be there till the dawn’s early lite


And back home our dear LadySaturn
Alone in the basement
Watching the moon peeking in through the window
It’s just a state of mind

I just want someone to talk to
To talk to
Talk to


~

2005’s been a very strange year
I gave up on women and took up on beer
I’m not complaining so let me be clear
These things are not always the way they appear


And back home our sweet LadySaturn
Asleep in her warm bed
Watching her beau sneaking in through the window
Her dreams are so sublime


~

I fear that my life has become a cliche
I don't dare leave but I can’t bear to stay
It’s alright ‘cause you know what they say
All your tomorrows were once yesterdays


And back home our dear LadySaturn
Alone in the courtyard
Watching the sun coming up in a blue sky
In just the nick of time

I just want someone to talk to
To talk to
Talk to

.

[LadySaturn]

I'm not even gonna ask.. not even gonna.. nope.. not now.. not ever.. I'll just go drink my fifth of Jack and work on Familia seven..

On second thought.. we feeling ingored Presty Westy.. aww.. meet me behind the tool shed later tonight and I'll make it up to ya..

[preston]

I'm not even gonna ask.. not even gonna.. nope.. not now.. not ever..

ack chually, this is a take-off of an Al Stewart song - Warren Harding

Warren Gamaliel Harding
Alone in the White House
Watching the sun come up on the morning
of 1921

I just love the name Gamaliel

btw: he's been billed as America's most handsome president

[LadySaturn]

I know that just wonderin why my name got used all of a sudden..

[preston]

[LadySaturn]

[Debbie]

well I liked this one Preston...this is a cool write...
it felt like it could be sung...

[moonflower]

..deserves another go 'round..