Sail Away
Down the hill I wander,
Just to watch the world go by.
Passers by pass under,
Underneath the clear blue sky.
No-one seems to notice,
No-one seems to even wonder why.
And as I sit I sail away,
It is as if I broke the line.
Cause nothing really matters,
Nothing matters all the time.
But no-one seems to notice,
No-one seems to even wonder why.
Autor(es): STUART WOLSTENHOLME
