Oranges and lemons
And aubergines
And what flew from the tree that day
Departures and arrivals
And baggage to reclaim
And what drove along the free highway
Moors and meadows
And water in the stream
And what claimed the words to say
Peace and love
And happiness abounds above
As the solitary walker’s words go astray
Ache and rust
And rails which will collide
Across the divide of all that's made of clay
Temptation and musk
And oils on the skin, or husk
As the notes fall slowly in the spray
Apples and pears
And cabbage savoy fairs
And o what looks we picked up on the way
