Ooh, ooh
I remember foreign lands
Left sooner than I'd planned
The winds were rough and tough
I'd had enough
Of sinking in the sand
The place I used to take
I vowed I would forsake
To save the rust and dust
From cries unjust
I pinched myself awake
Yesterday I laid to rest
The pain that was not mine
It sank into the gorsey bed
Under Haytor star and time
I remember Busk for Booze
The Totnes Castle news
The old blokes playing folk
Always broke
And Dad on the sitar
Prize vodka from the bars
Then last round back to ours
Where we sang blue and true
We always knew
Each one to his path
Yesterday I laid to rest
The pain that was not mine
It sank into the gorsey bed
Under Haytor star and time
Ooh, ooh
Yesterday I laid to rest
The pain that was not mine
It sank into the gorsey bed
Under Haytor star and time
Yesterday I laid to rest
The pain that was not mine
It sank into the gorsey bed
Under Haytor star and time
Yesterday I laid to rest
The pain that was not mine
It sank into the gorsey bed
Under Haytor star and time
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