After a windy day back in 2008 I came up with this.

THE LAST THING ON MY LINE
.© Robin Madge 2008

It's a lesson too late for the learnin'
Tumble dry, tumble dry
In the wink of an eye my sheets are turnin'
Wind’s too high, wind’s to high.

CH. Are you blowin' away with no word of farewell
Will there be not some lace left behind?
Well I should have pegged you better,
Didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last sheet on my line.

You've got reasons a-plenty for goin'
This I know, this I know
For the wind have been steadily growin'
Please don't snow, please don't snow.

As I lie in my bed in the mornin'
Without you, without you
I’m too cold to be ever a-snorin’
Turning blue, turning blue.


Robin