Deep within him....
He dreams of her every night
upon his face falls the sunlight
He wakes up to reality
where he lives in a big city
A posh and beautiful flat
he picks the morning paper from the door mat
Deep within he is lonely and alone
most of his pals are married and single are none
With his cup of tea at the balcony he stands
other flats are neatly painted in cream bands
He yearns for those tender finger(s)
and that sweet aroma to linger
A pretty voice whispering in his ear
one that he longs to hear since years
The song her bangles sing
long strands of hair behind the ear with gold rings
Skin so soft and tender
he reached out to touch her
Then he just realised its his thought
wish before she vanished, he could have caught
Everybody has moved on
he stands, waiting for someone to call
then suddenly rings the phone
"Hey, party tonight at Pops pub"
that night, he gets ready, perfect for the club
Loud music, flashing lights, girls & guys, friends with their wives
dancing, cuddling, hugging in dark sites
Deep within he felt lonely and alone
wish he could call someone his own
Back home he retires to bed
just to be with her in his dreams so wet
