To dream at a waltz (2nd scrawl)
Serenely, I wandered past caring,Through a room in an empty crowd,
a stairway of stars was declaring:
"Sorry - no twinkles allowed
To dream at a waltz"....
No questions the answers are dancers,
Who linger not on our laps,
But wear away to their knowing,
On the scent of a perfect perhaps
To dream at a waltz...
Then Ladies with rather large noses,
Appeared in a meadow in may,
They said "we can sooner smell roses",
Then they blew me a make-do-day
To dream at a waltz...
Words by John-Charles Cooke
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Editors' choiceWritten on 2007-03-01 at 13:14
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