07-28-2012, 02:21 AM
In simpler times
I waltzed with goddesses,
to the strains of violins
and the influence of
fine wine.
I was a handsome man then,
the goddesses said.
Now I dance alone,
to the pounding of
a whisky headache.
I waltzed with goddesses,
to the strains of violins
and the influence of
fine wine.
I was a handsome man then,
the goddesses said.
Now I dance alone,
to the pounding of
a whisky headache.