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A dreaded sunny daySo I meet you at the cemetry gatesKeats and Yeats are on your sideA dreaded sunny daySo I meet you at the cemetry gatesKeats and Yeats are on your sideWhile Wilde is on mineSo we go inside and we gravely read the stonesAll those people, all those lives where are they now?WithContinue reading “Cemetery Gates: The Smiths”

Stop me, oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before Nothing’s changed I still love you, oh, I still love you Only slightly, only slightly less than I used to, my loveI was delayed, I was way-laid An emergency stop I smelt the last ten seconds of life I crashed down on the crossbar And the painContinue reading “Stop Me If You Think You’ve Heard This One Before: The Smiths”