When We Win

Borrow a borough
To bury your sorrow
Until the morrow
Tend to your splinter
Through this long winter
So we can spring into action
When a fraction
Of this faction
Finds attraction
Again when the wind calms
And the snow melts
We will venture out again
And sing the praises
Of our spring
I think it's a thing that must
Come between us
Glues us together
In triumph
Messy me
And sticky you
Bound by the ooze
And the sound of accomplishment
We win