oh ive got heart,and ive got soul,ive got dreams,of a secure home,ive got a girl,that loves me true,well hey my darling,heres what we will do,Yeah ill be king,and youll be queen,we will buy a beautiful home,and live the dream. Yeah the deal we got,well it wasnt so good,were allowed to dream,and i think we should,Well we worked hard,lived an honest life,contributed by day,made love at night,Yeah we done our best,you know what i mean,lets have that lift,and live the dream.Darling dont feel bad,cos its all deserved,theres a place in heaven,for us reserved,Yeah let the beacon fire,let the belfry toll,let the lakelands flood,to cleanse my soul,kiss me good my lady,you really are my queen,Let me hold you close,and live the dream
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Posted: May 2014
About this poem:
This is actually a song I wrote which i play guitar to.It just came out in about 20 minutes,and was inspired by my girl and the trauma we faced after i was involved in a very bad road accident.Basically i was hospitalised for 5 months and suffered brain injury.Every day for 5 month she came to hoepital to see me,which now when i think was very commendable.I wrote this song when we were still together,we have now broke up unfortunately due to my bad temper and boredom of not being in work no more.Having never had nothing,its a song that argues against having guilt,by way of the promise of an insurance payout of which i still await,at the time money didnt matter i was so screwed up with brain injury. To this day i still an odd time sing and play this song,i dedicate it to JJ x
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