They go on about the climate
An economic one so cruel and dark
Where Mother Nature is cold and harsh
They say, in the land of plenty, how little there is
And how a lot won’t go a long way
So the clouds roll in with doom and gloom
But those dark clouds can’t shade the bright side of life
Where there are no jobs, there is work to be done
And he is well equipped
With rose-tinted glasses to see the light at the end of underground tunnels
Taking leaps of faith that don’t mind the gaps
Because no matter how cold that climate gets
He has a cloud-proof jacket with a silver lining
London Clouds
February 19, 2009They go on about the climate
An economic one so cruel and dark
Where Mother Nature is cold and harsh
They say, in the land of plenty, how little there is
And how a lot won’t go a long way
So the clouds roll in with doom and gloom
But those dark clouds can’t shade the bright side of life
Where there are no jobs, there is work to be done
And he is well equipped
With rose-tinted glasses to see the light at the end of underground tunnels
Taking leaps of faith that don’t mind the gaps
Because no matter how cold that climate gets
He has a cloud-proof jacket with a silver lining
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