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I often said my my problems with too much to say
Good things flow
The way to cover topics Scots (?) forgot about
Life beams low
On short wave
On short wave
The only real memory I'll ever have

In unrealistic boyhoods we made no mistakes
In what we chose
The mosses green on slippery black rocks we would break
Far too close
To short wave
To short wave

I have survived the acid test to reach you
I'm never sightless to the outstretch of your arms
Wearing it's disguise in exiting the idols blight controlling
All encompassing cajoling
Wear our wings of no bird (?)
You have your rainbow waiting
On short wave
On short wave
The only real memory I'll ever have
I often said my my problems with too much to say   Good things flow   The way to cover topics Scots (?) forgot about   Life beams low   On short wave   On short wave   The only real memory I'll ever have      In unrealistic boyhoods we made no mistakes   In what we chose   The mosses green on slippery black rocks we would break   Far too close   To short wave   To short wave      I have survived the acid test to reach you   I'm never sightless to the outstretch of your arms   Wearing it's disguise in exiting the idols blight controlling   All encompassing cajoling   Wear our wings of no bird (?)   You have your rainbow waiting   On short wave   On short wave   The only real memory I'll ever have