|
Staring at the horizon with all years that weigh |
|
Said old Tom Walton: "life's not here to wat" |
|
and cheering and toasting with no so clear mind |
|
"To pay and to die there's always time" |
|
Marion does not look back to what's done |
|
But let her feel before she has gone |
|
While Mr Lancaster, as it clearly appears |
|
Is just aiming for another blond beer |
|
Don't fear the horizon |
|
Trust me, a road will lead you there |
|
And all of your love's going to remain untouched |
|
It's your certainty, whenever wherever you go |
|
And while little Dolly is awaiting the train |
|
Hoping its iron will lead her away |
|
Mrs Jude Marple smiles to the Plough |
|
For all of the joys life can be bestowed |