And into the sea
Goes pretty England and me
Round the Bay of Biscay
And back for tea
Hit traffic on the Dogger Bank
Up the Thames to find a taxi rank
Sail on by with the tide
And go to sleep
And the radio says...
"This is a low
But it won`t hurt you.
When you`re alone,
It will be there with you,
Finding ways to stay solo."
On the Tyne, Forth and Cromarty,
There`s a low in the high forties
And Saturdays locked away on the pier
Not fast enough, dear.
And on the Malin Head,
Blackpool looks blue and red
And the Queen, she`s gone round the bend,
Jumped off Land`s End.
And the radio says...
"This is a low,
But it won`t hurt you.
When you`re alone,
It will be there with you.
This is a low,
But it won`t hurt you.
When you`re alone,
It will be there with you,
Finding ways to stay solo."
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