But I don't have any plans
That depends on where ever you're at
That's all I would if I only could
Wanna get lost in your rock'n roll
The gloomy mist's owner
In Our Time
Some Believe, me don't even know
Not in Knightsbridge any more
I'll hide my age and make the stage tonight
Somewhere along the way
Can you meet me in the country?
In some early part of your days
We set out that night for the cold in the North
It's just a restless feelin', by my side
Went to all the places where we used to go
"..throw your suitcase in the back..."
Saw you shining in the sun this morning
I wish that I knew what I know now
For people and things that went before
When the winds of changes shift
...the night was young and the moon was gold
It's rhythm that gets your heart and soul
Beyond the horizon, behind the sun
Staying back in your memory
And if you ever have a sleepless night
"..........I'ts a metal flake two-tone Ford Capri"
I'll take you where you want to be
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
We’re all Searching for that Piece of Higher Ground
When you and sleep escape me
Where the weather is much better
Snuck off to the city
The only sound that you will hear
I'm all right where I am
The river filled the sea
You know, the one you've never seen before
"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