Sorry fans, this one is not for you! In these most unhappy of times As the mad dancers Wear masks in more earnest than before As if the lurking Arabs and chemical stinks Don't smell of jilted whores
Every one of your birthdays has come and gone I unable to elevate the day With banter and happiness We both know was reserved for another age Love you nonetheless Your birthday is one day blessed Maybe its the emptiness of the other 364 That has contributed to the mess Thanks for being centered on your work Thanks for all of your presents to us Thank you very much for being here Thank you very much Thank you Happy Birthday gorgeous (I could never say any of it better...) Suzanne
