India

Well wouldn't life be the most juicy cherry tree If every winter we swapped hemisphere Summer all year round, no winter blues to be found Even in the deepest, darkest shade Said you, you're waiting for the seasons to change Said I might fly to India instead You can rejoice in the fact your bank account's still intact But my bucket list is getting light Winter is too heavy for a creature like me, Vitamin D is paramount Said you, you're waiting for the seasons to change Said I might fly to Argentina instead Well my heart beats best with a swift blow to the chest While shouting out 'Jeronimo!' Not the American Indian but my Father in turn Who's getting old but still younger than his son Said you, you're waiting for the seasons to change Said I might fly to Kenya instead His travels inspired me to escape my country And taste the tarmac Now I'm shaking like a leaf in the ferocious breeze We all seem to call life --- India - Time for T