The Spy Who Loved Me
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

 

 

 

 
Chapter One
Artwork reworked by NGW
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