Monday, 30 December 2013
My Faithful Dog
My faithful dog is happy
'cos he knows when we get home
I'll make his bed and after tea
give him a juicy bone
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When you go walking with your dog
you'll never be alone
But when you lose him
you can't call him
on your mobile phone
He's out there somewhere
When he barks
somehow you always know
That he'll come home
'cos he would never
leave you on your own
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He's chasing rabbits in the wood
See round and round he goes
He's chasing rabbits in the wood
He'll chase them high and low
Up the hill and down the hole
and under rocks and stones
He's chasing rabbits in the wood
and everybody knows
Dogs like chasing rabbits
'cos it keeps them on their toes
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He's chasing rabbits in the wood
He's rolling in the snow
Now you see him
Now you don't
And so the saying goes
When you get home
he'll wag his tail
And kiss you on the nose
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He'll smile and wag his tail
'cos that's his way to say hello
He does that 'cos he loves you
and he's happy to be home
And after tea he'll go to bed
and chew his favourite bone
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My faithful dog is happy
'cos he knows when we get home
I'll make his bed and after tea
give him a juicy bone
Farewell to the Dame
I'm going to miss the wild applause
and large sums of money
Do you know when I appear before you
on that stage my gynaecologist
is still washing his hands ?
Isn't that a wonderful thought !
Now let me tell you dear listeners
John Humphrys is an adorable man
and he's looking at my frock
Is he thinking who
would look nice in that ?
Well let me tell you
she couldn't afford it
Oh yes I do like to invest in my clothes
My son designed this frock
Isn't it marvellous ?
Do you know he was born
exactly nine months after I saw
Frank Sinatra perform in a concert
And the gutter press are still
trying make something out of that
Just Like Me
Jesus was a Buddha
and Buddha is the Christ
I love both together
'cos both are very nice
Together I love both of them
because they're very nice
Yes I'm a Christian and a Buddhist
'cos both are very nice
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Mohammed was a teacher
and so was Jesus Christ
a messenger from Allah
who lives in Paradise
Yes Buddha was a teacher
and so was Jesus Christ
a messenger from Allah
who lives in Paradise
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I'm a Muslim Christian Buddhist
and I love the Trinity
If you love everybody
O then you're just like me
'Cos I love everybody
because they're just like me
If you love everybody
You're just like me
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We don't want to suffer
and we want to be happy
If you love everybody
O then you're just like me
We want to be happy
and we want to be free
Yeah that's why
everybody is just like me
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Just like me
Yeah just like me
That's why
everybody is just like me
In the Garden
We are here in the garden
If we stray we still return
forgiving sins and giving pardon
training patience in the mind
We're here to learn to love each other
to be gentle and be kind
Call me mad or call me bonkers
Love and patience conquers all
Out of murky swamp grow slender
shoots of lovely lotus plants and buds
of hope soon come appearing
Petals open in the sunlight
and delight the eyes of all
Everyone who comes to see them
knows that in their hearts believing
love will hear their call
Love comes fast
or love comes slowly
and protects us when we fall
But at last we hear the answer
Love will conquer all
Angel of Love
In another atmosphere of love
the contract once we made has
sadly now been broken
Dearest love you must depart
You can not hold me to that pact
You must dear heart bid me adieu
And should we meet by chance in passing
when we have been so long estranged
you'll say like pulse of wings excited
never have you beat retreat so fast
or seen the likes of me before
You fell headlong through the clouds
and heard the slamming of the door
Behind it there you still recite
vain hopes of one day reuniting
lovers who were two in one
One love the victim and the other lover
perpetrator of the vicious crime
Monday, 23 December 2013
Remember Birkenhead
Why should I be ashamed
of what I do
simply because
I must ?
Because the darkness
will engulf you
And the light
will fade too soon
We left our station
when the order
was to stand
To let the women
and the children go
Before the calling of the man
Into the boats to row to shore
to live a better life than ours
Because we gave way to conceit
Discarding that which Thou hast made
And held ourselves in the belief
that we would be forgiven
What was that thought
I had in mind ?
I don't know
Can't remember
Show me good evidence
of truth and tell me now
Who can forecast the weather ?
What we did
was not our best
But not a trace was left
Why should I be ashamed
of what I do ?
Why you say
I'll tell you why
Simply because you must
Friday, 20 December 2013
Satan's Song
To try to make you listen
I won't burn out my soul
to keep you warm beside the fire
when winter nights grow cold
For the privilege of playing for you
when you're wise and old
you'll know the young and foolish
have to do what they're told
Oh yes I'll make the effort
but I won't pay the toll
To cross the River Styx
you'll have to cross his palm with gold
'Cos Satan is the boatman
who rows the boat to Hell
and you'll hear the dead souls screaming
when they ring the Mission Bell
So when you buy your ticket
and when you hear the tale
Don't listen to the wicked
tell you everything's for sale
To try to make you listen
I won't burn out my soul
This song is just a vision
of the story of the world
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