Two-thousand-eighteen Shades Of Bromford - Part 73

Today is Thursday - What Else Could It Be? - the 22nd of August 2019.

'When in Bromford', I say, 'you've got to visit the French Steps.'

'Why French?' the llama asks.

'Because...', I say.

'Aha', the llama mumbles, 'that's the answer to everything.'

"Bromford"

Of all the faces that I've seen

There isn't one that stays with me

We may be dead

But you're not gone forever

Here inside of me

Don't get me wrong

I feel so free

I feel so free

In here

Of all the places that I've been

There isn't one that stays with me

I simply like to be alone

I simply like to feel this need

Don't get me wrong

I still hold on

I still hold on

In here

Along the way

You grow on me

And it feels so great

It frees me you free me

Of all the voices that I hear

There isn't one that speaks to me

We may be dead

But you're not gone forever

Here inside of me

Don't get me wrong

I still hold on

I still hold on

In here

Along the way

You grow on me

And it feels great

It frees me you free me

I feel so free

I feel so free

Along the way