PS
I know you two
And I know if I'm gone,what you could become
Because I know who you really are
A junky who solve crimes to get high
And a doctor who never came home from the war
Will you listen to me,who you really are,it doesn't matter
It's all about the legend, the stories, the adventure
There is a last refuge for the desperate, the unloved, the persecuted
There is a final court of appeal for everyone
When life gets too strange,too impossible,too frightening
There is always one last hope
When all else fails,there are two men sitting arguing in a scruffy flat
Like they always been there,and they always will
The best and the wisest men l have
ever known
My Baker Street boys
Sherlock Holmes
and
doctor Watson