i landed in a wonderland of places, faces, and public transportation.
my mind is filled with a kaleidoscope of images i wish the world could see
voices overlapping, aching feet, and tasty beers
people all around me, snake dancing, stolen kisses, and spouting Shakespeare at the end of the night
jack the ripper tour guide you were so wonderful
the cool sprinkle of the rain on my face then
heat induced slumber upon that Paris bus, but i saw Notre Dame
and smelled everything the heat brought with it...
this bus terminates at Cockfosters
and don't forget to mind the gap please
fish and chips and chinatown
coconut ice cream and salsa music
my feet keep wigging to the beat beat beat
abbey road and i all i needed was love pa ta ra ra ra...
dr. who who who and how did we end up in the suburbs?
sangria tapas and the stones that loom in front of me i'd give anything to touch
"a stella please, oh a code for the internet"
but all's well that ends well though...
the plane boss!