02. The Spy Who Loved Me (02)

Through my minds Golden Eye
The light reflecting from a crystal glass,
Vodka Martini, shaken, not stirred,
A voice from the bar...
On looking around
A sweet red rose, surrounded by thorns
Protecting her
The innocent look and sophisticated smile
Embraces the room, The Living Daylights
Give me a Licence to Kill?

With A View To A Kill
Looking at my health the weather as well;
The Doctor, No;
The politics, and the financial constraints;
The chances of the UK Thunderball lottery
Seems like a chance out in space
Like a Moonraker or swimming for Octopussy
Our desert island dream
Is passion and love to thee?
I Die Another Day...
Only Diamonds Are Forever, within the Casino Royale
I check your Goldfinger.
I am; The Man With the Golden Gun
And For Your Eyes Only...
Alone we are until our dreams
You Only Live Twice
Our reality and our fantasy
We can Live and Let Die...
Only to remember that Tomorrow Never Dies
Through my minds Golden Eye
The light reflecting from a crystal glass,
Martini, shaken, not stirred,
A voice from the bar...
On looking around
A sweet red rose, surrounded by thorns
Protecting her
The innocent look and sophisticated smile
Embraces the room, The Living Daylights
Give me a Licence to Kill?
From Russia With Love
Through Her Majesty’s postal (Secret) Service,
You could be The Spy Who Loved Me ...

Author: Nigel G Wilcox 10/05/05