| Lyrics: | Let's go down to where it's clean
To see the time that might have been.
The tides have
carried off the beach.
As you said,
The sun is out of reach.
Let's go back to
where it's clean
To see what year it might have been.
The roads have carried off the
smiles.
As you said,
To judge them at the trials.
Let's go back to now that's
bad
To see the time we might have had.
The rails have carried off the trains.
As you
said,
I'll never come again, again, again, again |
