Writer In The Sun Lyrics

The days of wine and roses Are distant days for me I dream of the last and the next affair And of girls I'll never see
And here I sit The retired writer in the sun The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue The retired writer in the sun
Tonight I trod in the starlight I excused myself with a grin I ponder the moon in a silver spoon And the little one 'live within
And here I sit The retired writer in the sun The retired writer in the sun
[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/writer-in-the-sun-lyrics-donovan.html ] The magazine girl poses On my glossy paper aeroplane Too many years I spent in the City Playing with Mr. Loss and Gain
And here I sit The retired writer in the sun The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue The retired writer in the sun
I bathe in the sun of the morning Lemon circles swim in the tea Fishing for time with a wishing line And throwing it back in the sea
And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue The retired writer in the sun