Allo Darlin'

Could you ever understand how you ended up here And any friend you've ever had has disappeared And the tug of heart string is the line that pulls you home You bear witness to the ones you used to know And I keep having these dreams And I keep having

Heard you say "They didn't put a man on the moon We just needed someone to prove all this floating's worth doing" Then why did you say that you miss a simpler time Well so do I and I find myself pining for you These days can a question be asked

On the drive from St. Lucia to Surfers (Paradise) In my old university car We had the windows down for our air-con The door was so hot that you burned your arm It was the tail end of a summer And the heat washed in with the breeze And you were search

You've been on your own as long as I recall: if loneliness was art, I could hang you from the wall in some Berlin hall. It doesn't matter where you've been or who you have been with, it's like the just Joans said: 'you're oh so sensitive!', in that j