One day, and counting...
First thing I remember was asking papa, why?
For there were many things I didn't know
And daddy always smiled and took me by the hand
Saying, someday you'll understand
Well, I'm here to tell you now, each and every mother's son
That you better learn it fast, you better learn it young
'Cause someday never comes
See you on the other side...
It's unlikely that I'll be around tomorrow to comment, so have a happy birthday young man!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Swede.
DeleteAll the best, happy birthday for tomorrow and all that. It isn't nearly as bad as it seems tonight.
ReplyDeleteThanks, SA. I'll be over it by Monday!
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