Barry Lawton - I Hate Walks

I found your note on the table
Saved me the job of leaving mine
I would have packed my bags in the morning
And moved in with the love of my life
It all turned stale and boring
Our bed creaked when rolled on our sides
She was a chance that was taken
Always was a sucker for a skirt and a smile

I hope the seasides lovely
You know I hate sand between my toes
I love the bustle of bars and the city
I hate walks and the salty aired coast

Your friends will rejoice at our parting
There was a quiet in the room all the time
You were half the person amongst your friends
Now your free to be whoever you like
Shes unattached to our circle
We never made love in our bed
Her flat was a haven of decadence
She stimulated my pulse and my head

I hope the seasides lovely
You know I hate sand between my toes
I love the bustle of bars and the city
I hate walks and the salty aired coast

Heres to you and your life
I hope the search bears fruit by the sea
I wish you all you long for
Maybe in time youll do the same for me
One day youll be settled with children
Our first is due in ten weeks
The people weve both grown into
Can step out of the shadows of all we've been

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