In some strange way I picture these the final words of Gene Wilder
Round the world and home again That’s the sailor’s way Faster faster, faster faster There’s no earthly way of knowing Which direction we are going There’s no knowing where we’re rowing Or which way the river’s flowing Is it raining, is it snowing Is a hurricane a-blowing Not a speck of light is showingSo the … Read moreIn some strange way I picture these the final words of Gene Wilder