Myfanwy

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David Essex - Pop

Myfanwy

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Kind oer the kinderbank leans my Myfanwy White oer the playpen the sheen of her dress Fresh from the bathroom and soft in the nursery Soap scented fingers I long to caress Were you a prefect and head of your dormitry? Were you a hockey girl, tennis or gym? Who was your favourite? Who had a crush on you? Which were the baths where they taught you to swim? Smooth down the Avenue glitters the bicycle Black-stockinged legs under navy blue serge Home and Colonial, Star, International Balancing bicycle leant on the verge Trace me your wheel-tracks, you fortunate bicycle Back to the house on the fringe of the park Golden the light on the locks of Myfanwy Golden the light on the book on her knee Finger marked pages of Rackhams Hans Anderson Time for the children to come down to tea Oh! Fullers angel-cake, Robertsons marmalade Liberty lampshade, come shine on us all My! what a spread for the friends of Myfanwy Some in the alcove and some in the hall Then what sardines in half-lighted passages! Locking of fingers in long hide-and-seek You will protect me, my silken Myfanwy Ring leader, tom-boy, and chum to the weak

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