In the hours of a sunset rendezvous Chill breeze against that carries me through you Got a job in a southern city, got some lead-free in my Now I whisper goodbye, I'm bound for the mainland
in the city, cut by a cold sea People moving on an ocean, of humanity
Now the sun through rain as I climb Glen Shiel On the trail of those old cattlemen who drove their bargain again And in the eyes of those five, five sisters of a wink of seduction from the mainland
Island in the city, cut by a sea movin' on an ocean, groundswell of humanity Storm-lashed on the high-rise, their are spray to the wind like silent laughter, falling on ears of tin
Take my and take my brawn Take by stealth or take by Set my to cruise I can see the of the suburb lights I'm from the out-world Singin' the mainland Was in mainland
There was a girl where I came Seems like a long time, time gone by Wears the west wind in her She calls the hill Yeah, she calls in my blues Up in blues
It's the mainland
There's a road that winds to heaven's door Where a fat floats on muted diesel roar And there's a light on the hillside and there's a in her eyes But how cold the lights burn on the
Island in the city, cut by a sea People on an ocean, groundswell of humanity Storm-lashed on the high-rise, their words are spray to the Blown like laughter and falling on ears of tin In my mainland