start her up it's time to go nobodysaid where but we all 
know
we're not going that far from home
but it looks like canada
tim drums beat a horseshoe later
this moor was streched and laid for pond
this coast was built for cabezon
and on
in a hut by the railtrack
baking heat don't want to go back
she shines fine
the sunlight sleeps quiet under the stars
pillar box red
on white sand land