Lyrics
(by David Goard)
Light ? bright ? winter sun is shining - in my eyes
How I long for - days of fun and pleasure ? without ties
Loneliness and dreariness
Make my life so meaningless and grim
It?s a sin.
Radiation?s not a healthy thing I read it in the news
But I think I?ll have one last fling
I?m - dusting off my blues.
Hard work?s - a Spaniard - the trawler man declares
In-side the ?Old Turk?s Head? ? a bed ? is prepared
Warm the cockles of the heart
Make you feel that you?re a part ? of a plan
A valued man.
Radiation?s not a healthy thing I read it in the news
But I think I?ll have one last fling
I?m - dusting off my blues.
Land ho - with sweet hellos - and sad goodbyes
One last chance to feel the sun and see blue skies
Salad days and holidays
Rid us of - our cold, cold ways
Cancer risks from sun beds soar
As pale-faced Brits beg for more ? heat
It?s such a treat.
Radiation?s not a healthy thing I read it in the news
But I think I?ll have one last fling
I?m - dusting off my blues.
