for Toni forever
Met this girl named Toni… blond blue eyes cutie pie sweet as honey… and wild as they come… Toni was the sun and the moon to many a guy who wouldn’t ever get near her…
The motley crew of us used to meet at the Tiroler bar for a pint before we all mobbed down in a beeline for the Bowling Alley… to warm up for yet another one of our funky nights at the Carioca discotheque…
She used to flirt with me but whenever I got too near she made it perfectly clear…
There was that boy named Tony Anglo-Italian as I remember –who had a crush on the blondie… but whenever he got too near… this bubbly blonde bombshell… soon told him where to stand… just like me…
No there were no other guys… jus Tony and I… and Toni and I…
One day… one night… he almost got me to fight with him over her… but I’m a lover not a fighter…
Full of beans Toni mesmerised people and she magnetised them… literally drew them… like a magnet… Toni loved people and everybody loved Toni… Toni boomed… Toni beamed… Toni shone… radiating her joy of living all over… spreading happiness wherever she went… in a wake full of fun and love…
Toni walked out of my life one sunny day… one fine summer day… and devil may care I’ll be damned if I enquired about her…No grudge no grief no hard feelings… life moved on for all of us and so did Toni… and I just assumed Toni had flown off to sheltering skies of yonder wonder… and would reappear as if by the magic she worked on the world…
That’s the way the cookie crumbles…
Little did I realise then that Tony too had deserted our stamping ground…
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