(sung to the tune of "Ï wish I were a glass of sherry wine")
Margaret Clough
i wish i were young and sweet again
I wish I were young nd sweet again
When I was young I never knew
I'd get so old and so grumpy too
I wish I were young and sweet again.
I wish I were raven-haired again(x2)
When I was young I didn't know
My hair would become like dirty snow
I wish I were raven-haired again
I wish I were soft and smooth again(x2)
When I was young I had no inkling
My skin would be so prone to wrinkling
I wish i were soft and smooth again
Featured at The Red Wheelbarrow in-person launch of The Only Magic We Know: Selected Modjaji Poems 2004-2020 on 1 March 2022
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