Sunshine Playroom - Julian Cope

The sun in her hair

The sun in her eyes

There’s something that makes me

Want to go back

To go back

Calling me, calling, imploring me back

Pleading me, reasoning, have to look back

Haunting me, taunting me, hauling me back

Calling and calling me, have to attack

Oh mother, where to go

Now that I am leaving home

All the fears, anxieties

Are bottled up inside

And the sad, and the wondering

The tears I have to hide

The sun in her hair

The sun in her eyes

There’s something that makes me

Want to go back

To go back

Come along, children

The runaway train ran down the track

And she blew, she blew