Promenade
Earth, sky, scenery.Is she coming back again?Men of straw, snooker hall.Words that build or destroyDirt dry, bone, sand and stone.Barbed wire fence cut me down.I'd like to be around in a spiral staircaseTo the higher ground.
And I, like a firework, explode.Roman candle, lightning, lights up the sky.In cracked streets, trample underfoot.Side-step, sidewalk.I see you stare into space.Have I got closer now, behind the face?
Oh, tell me, Cherry you dance with meTurn me around tonightUp through the spiral staircase to the higher ground.Slide show, seaside town.Coca-cola, football radio, radio, radio, radio, radio, radio.