Damn

Can you make a space on the sea A box like shape for a silly woman Damn, a Shammy I though I'd made a Tamborine When I am led I resent Only when I'm left do I know what I said The old it bickers the fresh When I'm standing with my brush in the emptiness Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend My Mother said Why must you drag all the hopes out of bed? I blame the seasons We all have our reasons I meant Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend I did at one time attempt In landing sleeves and a silly ribbon There must be a reason he said I know the reason he meant Damn it Hannie When you jump and down your chains almost sound like a Tamborine --- Damn - Aldous Harding