‘“Oh that’s good, Sammy’s here, Mick’ll be okay.”

Leave Nothing on the Table


Tonight I watched my best man
Writhing in a hospital bed
They couldn’t get the morphine in fast enough

I wish I was here in his stead.


Watching my sweet brother die

Saying goodbye so slowly, so long

All I can say to my friends
Is cherish the time lest it’s gone.


Hold on to this minute my friend

It might be the last one you know

Hold on to this minute my friend

You might be the last one to go.


Make love to your wife while you can

Spend time with your loved ones, and grow

Hold on to this minute my friend
It might be the last one you know.


Leave nothing on the table

Leave nothing more to say

Leave nothing on the table

Leave no more cards to play.

 


March 2014

 

 

©️ Michael Reid 2014, all rights reserved

 

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