The days of wine and roses are distant days for me.
I dream of the last and the next affair and of girls I'll never see.
And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue,
The
Jesus Walks lyrics


Yo, We at war
We at war with terrorism, racism but most of all we at war with ourselves
(Jesus Walks)
God
 retired writer in the sun.
Tonight I trod in the starlight, I excused myself with a grin.
I ponder the moon in a silver spoon and the little one 'live within.
And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
The retired writer in the sun.
The magaz
You Had Me From Hello lyrics

One word, that's all you said
Something in your voice called me, turned my head
Your smile, just captured me
Y
ne girl poses on my glossy paper aeroplane
Too many years I spent in the City playing with Mr. Loss and Gain.
And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue,
The retired writer in the sun.
I bathe in the 
Rumours In The Air lyrics

(Jack Blades)
Used to call me
By my first name
Now you never even call me at all
Used to sa
sun of the morning, lemon circles swim in the tea
Fishing for time with a wishing line and throwing it back in the sea.
And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue,
The retired writer in the sun.