I'm not looking to disturb you, just a little to unnerve you   I have nothing about games and always looking back   After the last unholy row I never, ever play basketball now      It joins a list of things I'll miss   Like fencing foils and lovely girls I'll never kiss   Leave it behind on an overcrowded desk   Where the in tray is higher than the out ever will be      Before the tea rooms fill with flirting couples call   Remember to call and flow, it skips like a river   And it rolls flow, you'll swear it's a chapel, isn't that so?      Think of all the things that grew here long before we moved here   All of it good and strong and all of it gone   After that last unholy row, I never, ever play, basketball now      It joins the list of things I'll miss   Like fencing foils and lovely girls I'll never kiss   You may say I've got plenty but no one knows   How long things stay big Roger D