In between these white hotels The parallel pavements are peaceful The fallen leaves from flakey trees That decorate car bonnets
I had this beautiful day-dreaming moment The sun was shining strangely amber Shouldered by flickering golden-green avenues And city-doves perching on vapour trails
Then we saw from the upper deck Watching ourselves as if seeing our future
Greeted by strangers who seemed to be good friends And welcomed us through their shiny red door
