And Friday beckons hard with stalwart glee
And opens out its arms to thee and me
And naught but introspection fills my eyes
And morning walks the line that wins the prize
That drives the demons walking through my head
Amazed that nothing in their mind was said
It leaves but morning madness in the light
And drives the demons homeward from the night
hi wbm - cousin Bernie-jeffa -lady j x
n all
lots of good rugby watching for me this weekend
the Ulstermen v Montpellier tonite in the Heineken---get intae them froggies!