Some days seem rough before they start, my father used to say~
Son drag your bum up off that couch, before it gets away.
This world can be right cruel it’s true, the rest is up to you~
Lace up your boots, put on a smile, it’s time to see it through.
Stand strong my son,
God’s will be done,
It’s only for a day.
The evils of this present age~
Shall soon be swept away.
So when this world appears too much,
Too much to carry on~
Step back, stop and breathe,
And chat a while~
And have a cup of tea.
Sit and have a cup of tea.
Ah, sit and have a cup of tea…
Just have a cup of tea.
~FS
