The Sentimental Bloke

I get a little sentimental in my ways When remembering the good old days And the mates who were always there Together still, in my dreams - paid my fare Tell me again of the old ways You know those crazy hazy days When laughter wasn’t too hard to find And wishing them back I wouldn’t mind I know it makes me melancholy And to an old bloke it isn’t such a folly I have made my mind up, you see Sentimental is what I wanna be. © Paul Warren Poetry