Re: They seek him here

The weather here is nasty too,
No sun to brighten up the view!
It could be worse
No use to curse
The sky will very soon be blue!

At least it's not snowing!

Re: They seek him here

The weather's awful and I'm feeling lazy,
The rain's so heavy it just drives me crazy,
Oh how I wish for spring, these foolish things,
Remind me of you.

An open air ride in a horse-drawn taxi,
Obnoxious noises from the horses jaksie,
Oh how I cling, . . these foolish things,
Remind me of you.

Re: They seek him here

It never helps to be precocious
it always ends up to be atrocious
live your life as free as a bee (buzzie that is)
and always be true to the inner 'me'