Monday, November 08, 2010

Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other but in looking outward in the same direction.

You know that song about those two little boys?

What’s it called again…?

You know, two little boys with two little toys; muckin’ about, havin’ a lark.

One of the toys got broke. You know the one!

Then they went off and joined the army, killed some dudes, one of them got shot, slowly died in his mate’s arms.

You know that song?

This photograph is nothing like it.


Roddy said...

Two little boys, had two little toys. Each had a wooden horse.
Rolf Harris.
I know the song.

Kris said...

That one.

Sue said...

I LOVED that song!

Kris said...

Sue, really?