A Coach Tour in Southern Russia
I dreamt that I was on a coach tour
We were visiting unnamed towns and unnamed cities
In Southern Russia
I asked why such beautiful places lacked identification
And was told that such beauty need not be named
A Coach Tour in Southern Russia
The only sadness of my journey
Is that you are not next to me
To combat my longing
I purchase fruit cakes in each town I visit
A Coach Tour in Southern Russia
We often stop at quiet hotels in unnamed towns
After supper I retire to my lonely room
Where you await me in my thoughts
I often dream of you in Southern Russia