In the days when the elders were more radical than the young
And chickens more lethal than foxes
When there was more poetry in adverts than scripture
And the liberals thought the free thinkers wrong
When people travelled further and knew less
In the days when the pupils knew more than the teachers
And the seasons stayed the same
When water was more expensive than milk
And when more money was spent on insurance than dams and drains
When people had more lovers and more loneliness
It was the songs of the Larks and her friends that kept her sane
Sunday, 9 March 2008
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Thanks for writing this.
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