When you're called to the plough 

You will always slide inside her 

If you work really hard 

You will lose yourself and wrong her 

Wait a little longer 

Plough when you feel it 

It's your right-tonight 

And take it slow 

If you grow it will you try it 

You'll be so inspired to go out 

And bring back the only one who matters anyhow 

                                                                (The logical nod) 



(Off and running...headbone ringing with animal medicine)