In Memoriam, Amy Winehouse
July 24, 2011 § 1 Comment
Who dreads to the dust returning?
Who shrinks from the sable shore
Where the high and haughty yearning
Of the soul can sting no more?
No, stand by your glasses steady
This world is a world full of lies
Raise a cup to those dead already
And hurrah for the next man that dies
‘Stand By Your Glasses Steady’ – RAF drinking song