Interlúdio poético (poetic intermission)

My day of youth is over My torch of life burns out What used to be my sex appeal Is now a water spout

Time was when of its own accord It would from my trousers spring But now it is a full time job To find the blasted thing

It used to be amusing The way it would behave As early every morning It stood and watch me shave

But now old age approaches It fair gives me the blues To see it hang its head on shame And watch me clean my shoes


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