Music

If I were a violin,

I’d set your neck

arm and chin.

I’d tune your heart

to...

This Royal Jester of an age,
This Prince of but one vision,
Has leapt his last and left the...

Once was a folk singer back in the sixties
It was surely my time to shine
Along with the...

Rinky Dinky Doo I love you
Loved you from the very start
You're the sunshine In my life...

The sun is shining in a powder blue sky

the wind moves like a timeless rhapsody

I sit...

Antonio skips through the graveyard
Wearing his hobnail boots
Antonio stops, to howl at the...

By the shores of the loch Lomond

a solitary piper does stand

silhouetted by the evening...

SHOULD I TIM WILLIAMS JULY 2015

SHOULD I JOIN THE STREET RATS AND EAT HUMBLE PIE,
SHOULD I...