the kids offered cut throat prices
and we cancelled on him
woke up too late
wonder if he'll forgive
we'll try and reschedule
if he'll allow
and we'll get in our time
someday, somehow
we'll make a cd
for our band
the performance outfit
within which we play
i play my role
and she plays hers
and together we make
music for the world
the welsh assembly
of two minds
we get together
make sounds all kinds
the show can be fun
and sometimes they clap
sometimes they watch
like as if just habit
but we enjoy
when people smile
its a nice thing
and lasts awhile
the praise we get
can keep us floating
as people shake hands
and verbally keep toasting
we're the new sound
so they say
it's something they haven't heard
that's coming their way
a new sort of style
that seems rather pleasant
like a thanksgiving dinner
a table with a pheasant
and we play our shows
and consider our time
we plan on moving
as we write rhymes
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