Transcription courtesy of scott seymour

A simple good morning

Or hello would have done

The silence 10 am

Not my idea of fun

The papers the photos

Things were found in the fire

Something that you said

The look upon your face

Something in the way you hold me

I know what they say

I know what this means

I know that you never told me

A change of hair colour

Clairol baby-blond

I'm not quite used to it

It never takes too long

No makeup no earrings

Nothing to identify me