The Prisoner - Kirsty McGee

Some days i’m free

Some days i’m not

Some days i lie all the day in my cot

Some days are long

Some days are hot

Some days i wish you were here

I’ve seen the icicles between the bars

Seen the snow lying unspoilt in the yard

It’s only natural when i close my eyes

I see you as you once were

Some days i’m sorry

Some days i’m not

Sometimes i remember

The things i forgot

The things that i’d say

If i saw you today

Some days i wish you were here

Some days there’s anger

Some days regret

Some days pass quickly

Some days cigarettes

Some days a spider

Will wind me a web in the air

What time takes from us

The mind will replace

The bright eye will shine

In the darkest place

We are all prisoners

Of time and of will

Some days i wish you were here with me still…

For august is golden

September is fine

October swifts cut an arc through the sky

November glistens

December she shines

Some days i wish you were here

I wish you were mine