The Tea Song

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

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