I feel like floor's heating underneath

Now breaks the bough

Since we're all lying upon the heath

Well let's kick the row


Falling down the hill

May bluebells fencing for me

'till Battle's lost and I freeze

By some bunch of Forget-me-nots

Bombing me


Heading for the south

Poppies on the side

Guiding my tears to the road ending

White lilies denied

We all long for drought


Rainfalls are a mystery

We don't decide

Now let's go and hire a boat

I want to understand the sea