churlish may

I met Jane in Septembers throw
Januarys grass, we let each other go
I met Helen on Marchs back
She took my coat and she stole my hat
I met you when the weather got fine
You said Ive got yours if youve got mine
And the worst and best of all we knew
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
Didnt take long to sing our love
Was a harvest feast, was a hand to glove
When winter came you couldnt stand to sit
You just the same never burnt but lit
With a world at war and my thoughts on you
I didnt care to fall , there wasnt much to do
And the worst and best of all we knew
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
Churlish May when the year was fair
Gone full circle when things went square
Ate my meal an un-noble beast
Left me to pay not a movable feast
Look I got nothing, dunno where I am
Got a fistful of questions, not an answer to hand
And the worst and best of all we knew
Stayed out to rust in the morning dew
Morning dew
With a blow me down the road, dead in the wood
Further from you now, then the roots from the leaves
Drunk on the wood, never seen any trees
My ores out the water and the lake that Im sailing
Is your dear fathers daughter and its cold and Im ailing
Are you drowning me slowly, was the school meant to teach
Are you leaving so slowly, wheres the shore, wheres the beach?
And the worst and best of all we knew
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