"On Mountain Roads..."
It doesn't matter what route you take
Before you vanish out of view
The Moon and a Ford Consul Capri
All these places have their moments
There's a silky moon up in the sky, yeah
By that soft and shining sea
Down to the bar at the place I'm at
I've been around for a long, long year
.......till the nights grow cold
I guess it's just because
My obsessions are your possessions
That's the way it's meant to be
And you can do what you want
Its hard to believe that this is the place
“Along the railings and the fences”
When Winter’s shadowy fingers first pursue you down the street
Closer to the Sage
I know just the very place to go
1955 Triumph TR3
Begining in a queue
If you go when the snowflakes storm
Before I let you take me home
Out Of The Blue
About a moonlight mile on down the road
...and the sun will be here soon
Thought-train set in motion
How many times have I been here before
I could've done the right thing
But every time it rains