Time Travel

Time Travel
                                                                   
Time travel's set me free
And sunk its
Sharpest hooks in me
                                                                   
In disguise as a young man
In the city
But the bright young lights
No longer belong to me
I'm not a London man
I'm just a carbon copy
Doing some travelling
                                                                   
Time travel's set me free
And sunk its
Sharpest hooks in me
                                                                   
Seeing faces that I knew in '77
When I was young
And in love with London town
But please don't ask me
Where those thirty years
Have flown to
They've just gone travelling
                                                                   
Time travel's set me free
And sunk its
Sharpest hooks in me
                                                                   
Lady though your sweetness
Is such a blessing
Tender angel
Please don't lose your heart to me
For I'm a visitor
From a distant generation
Doing some travelling
                                                                   
Time travel's set me free
And sunk its
Sharpest hooks in me.

Edited 3/10/15