Dave Gowers
I like to think that my room Is a rocket to the moon. I close my eyes and make pretend I’ll land there very soon. But when I think I should be there, I have a look around, And find I’m back to earth again With both feet on the ground.
I like to think that my room Is a rocket to the moon. I close my eyes and make pretend I’ll land there very soon. But when I think I should be there, I have a look around, And find I’m back to earth again With both feet on the ground.
