325. Holiday

Is there a girlto push me to the brink of what i am capable of?

It had been one long holiday of loving after the other
Each time I thought this is it - she I'll have for tether
The days would wear on and no hand would seek mine
Now I hope finally the sparks will bathe us like sunshine

It's funny I say "us" when truly there is noone there
Time to open up my eyes and turn the page - where
Will I find a girl to cross the river with, can I swim
It seems I dunno how, and my chances wear thin

With each passing year, a man beyond his prime
With shattered dreams who'se worn so by time
Will I find a way out into nature and be buoyed
Maybe time washes my cares and I'm overjoyed

That I still have some dreams left to hold onto
But the million dollar question - is there a girl to
Push me to the brink of what I am capable of?
And be pushed in turn till we discover what stuff

Makes us - let the steel twang to a soulful tune
And let sparks fly from us out under the moon
And keep showering us tenderly until sunup
Making love and thinking of you, buttercup

326. Rappo

Then came Rappo who, with concern gave us a leg up Provided our basics so I could learn without hiccup.

324. Skandan

The trees are fully in bloomfilling the airwith nature's perfume.