fly on home
Singer:john martyn
was like the very first time
in the dews and dusty streets
i felt the station on my feet
and away on down the line
you put your face into the wind
past the silly girlie who looked at my shoes
the evening shuddered in my coat
and i looked where i had been
a chain of people on the rails
like a nourishing breath of sunshine
put your face into the wind