There's No Place Like Nowhere...
R.I.P. John
By Megan Stockhill Published 2 years ago • 1 min read
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Photo by Thomas Vimare on Unsplash
Picture yourself if you will
Cerulean skies and wind in your hair
You haven't ever know freedom until
You're on a boat headed for nowhere
Picture yourself he said
As he drew me a sketch
Tracing the sun and writing my name
Lenny smiled like a schoolboy
As he finished his etch
Disappearing as quick as he came
There's no place like nowhere he wrote
When you're out in the swell of the water
All you can do is sail the great blue
When life gets a little bit harder
Suddenly someone is there on the radio
Mad Hatter laughter and Merseybeat hair
Nowhere Boy's gone and Nowhere Man's sleeping
And I'm sailing away off to nowhere.
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