I don't know what the use is for this thing called life, for a boylover, to see how much we can take? It's a curse of a blessing the stuff of waking nightmares, it's not the typical dream of marrying, having children, and happy ever after. I forsook that dream, I failed, but I must change the subject or despair! Summer in Siam--The Pogues When it's Summer in Siam And the moon is full of rainbows When it's Summer in Siam And we go through many changes When it's Summer in Siam Then all I really know Is that I truly am In the Summer in Siam |