verse 1
I entered a field on my right through a bachelor gate
I walked by a fraudulent grave to a glass llyn in spate
Ford on hold, thoughts turn cold
Stranded there, I dreamed a dream where I hold the key to the key museum where
Opportunity knocks but I fail to progress
?Cos I?m wasted with passions I don?t have the courage to express.
verse 2
The wise counsel of runes I?ve explored
Always they lead to my very own Saxon hoard
Deep down it lies, never to rise
In truth I only long to know in theory could it have been so
Still it?s all spent, I?ve got a nice sleep to address
?Cos I?m wasted with passions I don?t have the courage to express.
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verse 3
Galvanised briefly I rang up and spoke to a nurse
Overnight seemingly things took a turn for the worse
There goes my spark, here comes the dark
?Close family only? they will say ?and what with the M R S A?
Restrictions on visiting suit me I have to confess
Being wasted with passions I don?t have the courage to express.