Up the stairs, side by side Slightly drunk and getting worn Middle aged travelling friends Losing count in a foreign bed And they think they’re bounding through Lifes adventure He’s the knight in shiny suit She’s got squalor Where’s the hope or beauty, truth or dignity? Put that suitcase down before you answer me Sunday lunch, final day At the...Learn More

Transit Moscow, 3:50 am The road and the sign and the rain He sees the border guards Gaping at his tank And says: Open that gate While you still can I am the armadillo man It does not matter What country you are in Just stay here on base With your own kind But he knew a patriot Needs a strong free hand Now he's off to torch That red-infested...Learn More

When you were a child You were loved and watched and cared for People knew your name Now you’re dirty, drenched in silence Sweating in the rain Hating even dogs that see you Big day or too drunk Now stumble through the rain Sleep in your bohemian clothes Wake up almost dead Watch the dawn in sick amazement When I’ve gone to sleep An old lady...Learn More