And if I did find happiness and riches and love who would stay with you Anon Down in the trenches, in the gutter of life Van Gogh in his delirium When still starving and unknown Wrote if I am wheat later I am wheat now Doesn’t matter if others only see grass People say that you can’t have everything but some people have so so very much It would be nice if I got all the things I want And for some I pray for harder than others But then who would be here with you Anon Me I am there cooling o...
