Summer is green and the years they are young; Tell me my name with your honey-sweet tongue; Sing of your love to my earthcrystal heart While the leaves only whisper of Autumn.
A man by the name of Joe Bambridge Whose arm was slung up in a bandage Went shopping to choose A pair of black shoes, Then slipped on a mouldy prawn sandwich! A lad who was known as MacHughes
Oh that a bright mind would never die, Or a fair spirit never fly; Love cannot keep you here, nor Earth retain; And Time knows not how to heal a memory's pain.
See their child in the mirrored earth, With ethereal eyes and her pale angel sheen; Then watch her fade before her birth - - - - -Show me what might have been.