All greeke
But all in the same boat.
We know that all that glitters is not gold.
So all thumbs up!
Or an arm and a leg
And even an axe to grind.
Arm in arm,
Around the block
As blind as bats
Maybe as high as kites,
Or as light as a feather.
And all at the drop of a hat!
After wit`s end,
Is back to the drawing board:
„No barking up the wrong trees!”,
and
„No beating up dead horses!”.
Break down in order to breake in.
Break the ties,
And burn one`s bridges, set them alight by
Candle burning at both ends!
But all in the same boat.
We know that all that glitters is not gold.
So all thumbs up!
Or an arm and a leg
And even an axe to grind.
Arm in arm,
Around the block
As blind as bats
Maybe as high as kites,
Or as light as a feather.
And all at the drop of a hat!
After wit`s end,
Is back to the drawing board:
„No barking up the wrong trees!”,
and
„No beating up dead horses!”.
Break down in order to breake in.
Break the ties,
And burn one`s bridges, set them alight by
Candle burning at both ends!