About
That
is about right
Perhaps a bit lower down
Can
you scratch harder
Steer the boat about
Think we need to head for home
Before
the tide turns
A cloud white happy
Not thinking about raining
On
someone's parade
Much
Low tide, still water
Reflections on life and love
Don't
need much prompting
Not so much to say
More in the touch of your smile
And
light in your eyes
I don't ask for much
But then I need all of you
Its
just our secret
Put
Put T on the end
And chase the little white ball
To the final green
Life in the fast lane
Put your foot on the pedal
And never let up
Put foot in your mouth
Keep on saying stupid things
Poor politician
Justice
Too late to be scared
Justice finally caught up
You can relax now
The scales of Justice
A sword in her other hand
Wearing
a blindfold
Paying a late fine
Scared of other penalties
Where
is the justice?
Use time carefully
Do justice to your life goals
Don't 'waste' or 'fill
in'
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