Let the cold wind blow,
let the weak spots show,
let the gray hair go
’til it’s there no more.
Let the days roll by,
let the hours fly,
let ’em say goodbye
’til it’s you and I.
There’s just no reason
that I can find
to leave a bit of
this life behind.
Let the loose lips slip,
let the hipsters hip,
let the sinking ship
take a long, cool dip.
Let the world roll on,
let the foolish fawn
let both king and pawn
fade until they’re gone.
There’s just no point
that I can see
to let it bother
you and me.
Let the raindrops fall,
let the time just crawl,
let the engine stall
somewhere in the hall.
Let the earth just spin,
let them all back in,
let both thick and thin
come around again.
There’s just no reason
that I can find
to ever have you
off my mind.
15 JAN 2015