Tuesday, 18 December 2012

Andrew will

dance through time like Peter Pan
and keep us dancing still;
freer than a sober man
or a girl who drank her fill.

Dancing’s like a spirit
that sober men endure
but drunken folk enjoy it
before they lie and snore.

Kick your feet and wave your hands,
feel the music’s wave;
drunk or sober, help us dance
like Elvis from the grave.

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