Locale Is Both A Geographic Term And

O Love, Where Are You Leading Me Now?

My Wife And I Lived All Alone, Contention Was Our Only Bone. I Fought With Her, She Fought With Me, And Things Went On Right Merrily. But Now I Live Here By Myself With Hardly A Damn Thing On The Shelf, And Pass My Days With Little Cheer Since I Have Parted From My Dear.

Locale Is Both A Geographic Term And The Inner Sense Of Being.

Comes The Time When It's Later And Onto Your Table The Headwaiter Puts The Bill

The Lady Has Always Moved To The Next Town And You Stumble On After Her.