The distant echo
Of faraway voices from faraway times
No way home from their painted kingdom
to the place they knew

I was down the subway at midnight. da da da da…

Swimming round
Reflections of people from faraway times
One of the drains not working well.
I could go further but don’t want to get wet.

Down the subway at midnight. da da da da…

(Lyrics loosely based on Down the Tube Station at Midnight)