Once I heard the reason
To fall outside of season
A gentle, gentle coast
Towards the lookout post
On the last day of the year
I'm just happy to be here
Looking man the leaves of time
In my mind
In my mind
Plans are beyond
Ploughing out
Across the fields
Old in court
We're miles around
Finding loved
You don't miss out
Once I heard the handle
It's part strong out the tangos
The gentle, gentle shift
And all you tender dreams
And all the worst day of his life
He'd still love more things than I like
Taping melodies of times
In his mind
In his mind
Plans are beyond
Ploughing out
Across the fields
Old in court
We're miles around
Finding loved
You don't miss out