Horseman

Who do think you are?

A Rockstar?

A Movie star?

Is that what you are?

I have the cellphones

Of Many a star

Who are near and far

Bankers and playboys

And boy toys

with sportscars,

rare guitars

Done the scene

Rockstar and Beauty Queen

Playboy and plaything

Now I have my own fans

From London to Japan

From East to West

who think Im the best

So what is my crime?

To have wanted to

spend time

with someone called Ron

cos I thought

we had it on

Seems like I was wrong

Time to sing a new song

For Auld Lang Syne

is too long

And far gone

Like Horseman he

came and went

Like a tornado

Until he was spent

Now on to pastures green

He left behind the

startled Queen

Like the black Knight

He disappeared

She thought she loved him

She feared she might

Fuelled his ego

To unbelievable height

So now he is the cruel King

In the kingdom of the Neon

And she in England's castle of
Ruin

English Knights beckon at her door

But her heart is turned to stone

She cares no more

For any man

She'd rather be alone

Only a God can undo

The curse of the Horseman

As he once again passed through!

c AJMB Williams 1st January 2004