Toast - Pond

Glasses chink

We applaud the setting sun

Bloated with champagne

We assumed we’d see another one

If the water dries

Like the morning dew

Life’s too short

To be away from you

Toast

I’m toast

Let’s toast

Sat upon Cable Beach

Cheeks like a robin’s breast

With four horsemen shod with flames in the west

And all I can give is all that I’ve got

I’m sorry but it’s true

Life’s too short

To be away from you

Toast

I’m toast

Toast