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 Saturday's
locked away
on the pier
Not fast
enough, dear
And on the
Malin Head
Blackpool looks
blue and red
The Queen,
she's gone
round the bend
Jumped off
Land's End
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
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