Clear skin, clear headnClear smile, dead stylenDesigner beach clothesnA little bit of a paunch.nnThis beach-boy Achilles,nA former leading light of radionDrowned in suntan lotionnMakes a bold declaration:nn'We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!'nAnd a little bit of something about the positive vibes of the sean'I feel at one with the waves!'nHe said: 'Let's get a Big Mac, tune into happening sounds, check out the chicks on the beach and nchill out,nnChill out,nChill out.'nn'We all crawled out of the sea'--and then he winked--'didn't we?'n'We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!'n(Mark Smith)nBountiful in the cities...nI am the fire in your lungsnI am the fire in your dead lungsnI am the fire in the airwavesnnA & R man's dream!