Our Loving Mother in a Pink Diamond - Good Shoes

Well I’d go, back to

The places we used to go to

With wind in my hair

And thoughts of childhood memories

To ride, by the sea

From Sidmouth down to Compton beach

With wind in my hair

And I try

And I go, back to

The places we used to go to

With wind in my hair

And thoughts of childhood memories

I’d go back to

A single story bungalow

To get, to know

People who’ve seen so much

And grown so old