Lyrics & Poems

(sorry these are all delayed I had no internet in Adelaide am just uploading them all now!)

I my dreams
I saw a girl, dark hair,
She is a poet,
It’s romantic, I know,
But I can be.

She wears,
Glasses like John,
Lennon and
Maybe her poetry is
A little like his.

In my dreams,
She is anxious, doesn’t,
Do restraint,
Her skin is pale, her
eyes are brown

She of course
Is a dreamer and we’ll
Move abroad,
France, write and drink,
Red wine, Coffee.

Last night that,
same girl awoke with me,
Her name was,
Anne, She was everything,
I imagined.

(Source: davegerardmusic.com)