Wondering
i was wondering
if you would like to go out tonight
its alright
you can catch the last train home
but you can stay the night
if you are feeling alone
tell your friends
when you ring them on the phone
that we are changing trends
for each other,
this is where the good times start
and the bad times end
i was wondering
if you would like to come round tomorrow
i may not have much
but i can scrimp and borrow
and melt gently to your touch
i don’t believe much in romantic poetry
everyone seems to write verses,
meaning nothing
but you mean alot to me
simply because of who you are
i was wondering, if this is a journey
then how far?
James Garratt – July 1995
Wondering
