Without You

What a fool I was

What dominated fool

To think that you

Were the earth and the sky

What a fool I was

What an elevated fool

What a mutton-headed dote was I

No my reverberated friend

You are not the beginning and the end

There'll be spring every year

Without you England still will

Be here without you

There'll be fruit on the tree

And a shore by the sea

There'll be crumpets and tea without you

Art and music will thrive without you

Somehow Keats will survive without you

And there still will be rain

On that plain down in Spain

Even that will remain without you

I can do without you

You dear friend who taught so well

You can go to Hartford

Hereford and Hampshire

They can still rule with land

Without you

Windsor Castle will stand without you

And without much ado we can

All muddle through without you

Wihtout pulling it the tide comes in

Without your twirling

It the Earth can spin

Without your pulling it

The clouds roll by

If they can do without you

Ducky so can I

I shall not feel alone

Without you

I can stand on my own

Without you

So go back in your shell

I can do bloody well

Without your