Monday, 15 December 2008

They All Come Out


They All Come Out
Lyrics from Itchycoo Park by the Small Faces

I feel inclined to blow my mind
Get hung up feed the ducks with a bun
They all come out to groove about
Be nice and have fun in the sun

2 comments:

Sue said...

Aw! Super duck . . . colours are super.

I'll join you in Itchycoo Park . . . we can feed the ducks, gaze at clouds, drink hot chocolate and chat . . . maybe even dance ;-D

Chris T said...

Great - I love the Small Faces!