[clyde]

We met in schoolyards present,
and in schoolyards of the past
We compared notes of a pheasant,
and I thought how it would last

We always dreamt together,
in every place we went
Even in nasty weather,
our best notes still were sent

And you never want to end,
every time it did
You’ll always be my friend,
you just have other things to tend

I forgot how you still have them,
because your schoolyards are in the present
And mine are near the end,
And mine are near the end

Not sure how we could meet,
in a way meant to be so brief
Don’t let anyone take my meet seat,
not even a night time thief

You are always with me,
i think you know it’s true
Because we’re not like the tree,
inside of me is you

I forgot how you still have them,
because your schoolyards are in the present
And mine are near the end,
And mine are near the end


We met in school yards present,
and in schoolyards of the past
We compared notes of a pheasant,
and I thought how it would last






Good Nighty-pookins.


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