"If one bell should ring, In celebration for a king, So fast the heart should beat, As proud the head with heavy feet. Days went by when you and I, bathed in eternal summer's glow. As far away and distant Our mutual child did grow. Oh the sweet refrain, Soothes the soul and calms the pain. Oh Albion remains, sleeping now to rise again. Wandering & wandering, what place to rest the search? The mighty arms of Atlas, hold the heavens from the earth."
January 1, 1970