I think that I will never see
an owl and a pussy cat go to sea.
I heard-- a fly buzz--when I died
we were neither--immune-- to insecticide
When you are old and grey and full of sleep
will you still talk to this old creep?
Drink to me with thine only eye
Hic! It's time to go on the dry..
[This message has been edited by Jim Hayes (edited February 06, 2004).]
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