Bowler Hat

To send your world spinning. With love.

Bowler hat, bowler hat

It is time for tea

And the little British girl

Is in the shadow of the tree

 

You spilt your dreams

Out of their cartons

Feet stuttered

Like Doc Martins

 

Bowler hat, bowler hat

This is sweet

Sugar is nice

But not to eat

 

This takes off

Like a hat full of tricks

We are hand holding

And bashing up bricks

 

Bowler hat, bowler hat

Where should we meet

It is tea time again

In the summer heat

Author's Note

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