An’ when the words just fail to form
The time to write’s not right
But is it right to write any words
Or only them what’s right?
My words tonight are out of sight
My form is not on form
But are my words tonight wrote right
And this is jus’ the norm?
Right words, wrong words, written any way
Mixed words, fixed words, all with nowt to say
Again the words they come and go, they tease me as they play
But I hope that they’ll be back quite soon, so I’ll have sommat good to say…