Blue skies and dusty tracks, toothy grins and slaps on backs, faces new and faces old, no more sit ups bellies bold, Heres to us Ibiza crew, all new toiletries distinguished shoe, maurauding hordes all taint with love, gracious thank yous never shove, after you no please I say, ensuring all enjoys the day, with tinges red and toes all brown we leave behind the toiled frown, ibiza ibiza I here you mutter, just one bag no space for clutter, in your belly the butterflies stirring, easy jet the propellers whirring, wahey wahey we are almost there, sunnies on protect from glare, its not the future but back to past, just one weekend make it last, dont sprint too fast or try to hurtle, older now refined like turtle, plod along and soak it up and sip on your Orange in your vodka cup. Hoorays and cheers and waves of joy, transformed once more to girl and boy, so spread that word in your ears thats humming cos I tell you know that Clockworks coming. ibiza 2014. Army most Orange on tour. xxx
Posted on: Wed, 16 Jul 2014 05:46:09 +0000
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