The Antique Suite

The reaper stood before him in the room

His melancholy smile matched the gloom

He tried to rise but fell back where he lay

Tried to speak but stumbled as the sentence slipped away.

The room grew far away and strangely still

He caught the reaper's eye and felt a chill

He thought he saw his mother's smiling face

As sunlight filtered softly through the yellowed curtain lace.

He thought back to the days when he was young

He heard the children's choir in which he'd sung

His letter floated softly to the floor

The reaper took his hand and led him gently through the door.

We Must Cross The River

Take my hand and I will lead you safely

There's no need to be dismayed

Though it's dark there will be no danger

There's no need to be afraid.

If you wear the cross your wife once gave you

You will find that it is blessed

Should you find that you are growing weary

You may lean on me and rest.

We must cross the river

We must cross the river

We must cross the river

Together.

Old familiar friends have long been waiting

To welcome you when you arrive

Time is on your side now, do not hurry

You are one who will survive

God is kind to those who seek salvation

Those who know no sense of hate

You will find him on the day of judgment

The God of love, the God of hate.

We must cross the river

We must cross the river

We must cross the river

Together.

Antiques And Curios

On the mantlepiece a china dog waits patiently

The faded velvet curtains are still drawn

The well worn tray of medal ribbons slowly gathers dust

The armchair's chintzy covers have been torn.

The photograph of Nancy on the honeymoon in France

The nearly finished letter underneath

The wheelchair that he never used, he always was too proud

Is folded in the corner by the wreath.

The choirboy's cassock hanging on the hook behind the door

The wooden box in which he kept his cross

The Coronation teapot that his mother always used

Helps to bring about a sense of loss.

Just a collection of antiques and curios.

Hey It's Been A Long Time

Hey it's been a long time, it's good to see you again

Hey it's been a long time, it's good to see you again.

We met quite by chance

I thought she'd moved away

We never made love but were very good friends.

We were married secretly

Her parents disapproved

For some reason or other they never made clear.

Hey it's been a long time, it's good to see you again

Hey it's been a long time, it's good to see you again.

We were in France when war broke out

We caught the first boat home

She gave me her cross when I went to the front.

I was hurt in Normandy

She didn't wait at all

I lived with my mother till she passed away.

Hey it's been a long time, it's good to see you again