Sixty Minutes
There was nothing to lose
So I could go on a spending spree,
Get parting presents for everyone I knew,
Blow a fortune at a casino,
Give my boss a piece of my mind.
I had just sixty precious minutes left
And realised all I really wanted
Was to spend time with my wife.
Telling her I’d love her forever more,
Holding her close, I shut my eyes
And waited for the end.
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