Leslie

It wasn't a particularly sunny day nor fine And a dozen little problems kept me more than occupied Until I rounded the Hope Park Holy Wall And looked ahead to find her in the way Grinning like a misbehaving child Could I talk of anything and what did I replied to I think I mumbled something hunger wise My insides eating up the butterflies that kept hunger at bay And my nerves were playing crazy buggers with my sense of style Throw me round and down Before I fall 11am soon became 1am of the next day And it seems I've spent some 20 years Just gazing at her face And in her eyes she seemed to know me Seemed to search into my soul Throw me round and down Before I fall