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Walking through the crowded streets, Benches taken, no free seats. Sun beats down on all our heads, Rising from our unmade beds. Cramped yet dainty, life here seems, Architecture rises from my dreams.
Aborigines are at home, Uluru rock like a furnace stone. Sidney Opera House you must see, Trail the Gold Coast for fortune key. Reefs alive. Great Barrier view, Accent lovely, clear and true.
Lets go Amsterdam. Smoke it up like the locals and see the girls. Lets go Italy. Romance me in candlelight and buy me pearls. Lets go Miami. Party all night and sleep all day. Lets go Hawaii.
Dreaming under Egyptian skies; coral seas, white heron, trigger fish, and camel rides. Desert mountains watch us play; in a rich mans mirage of swimming pools and water slides.
Café des Nattes, oh, I miss you And you miss me, I am sure Part of me is white and blue More moorish than the oldest moor Pine nuts floating in my tea And love around, peppering the air From the...
On the road, The aim not known. Travelling on, Away from home. I'm roasting warm, Trying for sleep. No luck of the like, Not even counting sheep. Tired and giving up, I peer outside.
A hothouse of colours The lazy drift of hammocks Amber coloured Tequila Orange scorching summers. Hand painted tiles Hibiscus pink, ochre delights Glistening copper canyons Nighttime camp fires.
Trees of olives, pomegranate and lemon line the streets. No clouds in the sky. The cicadas constant beat. Market selling wares of linen, vegetables and fruit. The noise of local barter.
A palette of pastels dramatises the sky. From the darkest of lilacs to the palest yellow dye. Catamarans kiss gently out on the bay. The last remnants of sun reflecting the day.
Travel As I sit and ponder my thoughts on this train I look out of the window and feel insane For what happen s out there as we pass by Who decided to live just there and why Is it the work country...
I really love North Wales, The mountains, (and the sheep!) The dragons hiding in the hills, Silent, not a peep. The rolling hills, The deep dark woods, Snow-covered mountains, Visit there; you should.
I love.. Cairo. the land of the pyramids Full of mystery and seeped in history.
I would love to travel It makes me feel alive I'd go all around the world And then I'd learn to dive It would be great to swim Beneath the ocean waves And have the little adventure Everyone secretly...
Wandering Wanderer Tell me where you've gone Wandering Wanderder Tell me, will you be gone long.
Take me away to where the grass is green. I'm stuck in a black and white movie, I need a change of scene. I've been to many perplexing places. I've seen a hundred seasons and a million faces.
Wild fortunes and a travellers tales, Trekking across the country dales, from south to west to north to east from butterfly to savage beast The changing tides and moody weather The rippling river and...