Loar Kergozh :trans_sparkles: on Nostr: Sun streaking cold An old man wandering lonely Taking time the only way he knows Leg ...

Sun streaking cold
An old man wandering lonely
Taking time the only way he knows
Leg hurting bad
As he bends to pick a dog-end
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet

Feeling alone
The army's up the road
Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
Aqualung, my friend
Don't start away uneasy
You poor old sod, you see, it's only me🎶

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