Late in the night At just-gone three I found a hole in my reality I put my head in My shoulders tune And then I pushed until my body went through I found myself in A crowded hall Full of celebrities and I knew them all Nobody noticed Or seemed to mind That I had come from 1969 Ah, yeah Long hair Wearing a greatcoat Shuffling 'round in my Cuban...Learn More

I have wondered back from Dengie Hundred, when the sun was high and the tide had gone out And the green fields were dry With the barges on the white horizon, and the red sails on the haze And an ache in my heart, down the long summer daze Yeah, the blackwater boy So far from home, the crouch and the [?] I meandered into Maldon, and I stood on...Learn More