coming round the mountains when he comes...

I'm coming home. This, obviously isn't the best use of my time. But out of excitement, I felt that I had to announce to the world, tmrw, I go home to Halifax.

Halifax, Halifax,
Greater it is than Sussex,
Home tomorrow,
No more sorrow,
On my own bed I'll be.

Halifax, the small city,
For myself I had much pity,
But outside is worse,
Being away is a curse,
Tomorrow, home I'll be.

Never dreamed that ever,
That Halifax would be better,
And home I'll soon be,
So happy, weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee................

Poem by someone who's not quite sane at the moment.