Day after day, down Rickety Lane I walk with myself, aware of no pain The cartoons of life, pass in review And Rickety Lane's been travelled by few
A soldier from England so long ago came To fight for his mate, besides the small lane While lovers and poets record all the change And rickety, rickety marked but you're strange
A young girl sits sadly and stares at her star She lost her brave husband, last month in the war And children are gentle and never seem blue And Rickety Lane, what's in this for you?
Day after day, down Rickety Lane I walk with myself, aware of no pain The cartoons of life, pass in review And Rickety Lane's been travelled by few
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