I dream of idle chatter

In a bar where nothing matters

Where sweet vibrations beat

In rhythm with my feet

And laughter comes so easy

Conversations light & breezy

Like a languid summers day

Where your mind can drift away

And eyes are full of winks

And lips are full with smiles

And beer flows like nectar

As we dance in different styles:

Some without rhythm

Some without a care

Some in perfect harmony

Some with natural flair

And Bob is singing loudly

And Janis, out of tune

And everyone is hoping

That this song is over soon!

And there's touching & caressing

And later, perhaps, undressing

And the air is life itself

Not a thing left on the shelf

Until the last song slows us down

As last orders come around

And we sway in tipsy bliss

Filled with joyful reminisce

 

Then, we start to drift away

Into the calming dark of night

No arguments to be heard

Or those spoiling for a fight

And my wife's head rests upon

My chest as we depart

And she gently hums along

To the rhythm of my heart