Sometimes I long for the solitary life even A serious hobby in the garden shed Model trains, or soldiers in lead Join the suburban boffins of Britain, experts on trivial things And holidays in the Yorkshire Dales Or cycling tours of the North of Wales Unenvious of those flea-bitten on continental flings Chorus Excitement comes by subtle means The satisfaction of routines Small revenges at the office, smug little victories You work on your pallor, complexion like paste Like the grey defeat o (guitaretab.com)
