Two Gold Rings

Somewhere near central london

I imagine not so far from trafalgar square

And the lions

There lives an older gentleman

Who teas with bbc and britain's ghost

His lady companion by his side.

Oh yes, i see him now.



And cross the deep blue sea

I cannot smell

Inside a symphony

The "pastorale".



So besides the black rats swimming

I watch the english evening skies

Reflect my heart

As i walk behind him,

Looking for what's been lost

Like looking over all the trees

Of hampstead heath

Now before us in the twilight.

No, i can't bear it now.



And cross the deep blue sea

I cannot smell

Inside a symphony

The "pastorale".



A jacket and hat...the only trace...

Two gold rings...

But never fades.



A jacket and hat...the only trace

Two gold rings...

But never fades...

A face....




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