“I’ll send you photographs of everything I do”nEchoed in my mind as I arrived at WaterloonJamie met me and we took the tube down southnThey’ve got pretty girls down there with legs up to their mouthsnAnd once we’d settled in we played on our guitars nAnd we tried to learn our favourite song but hit the local barsnLost our heads and ventured into Leicester SquarenWillingly I’ll never spend another second therennBut I would like to sail away with younTo a place where the sky and the ocean are the same shade of bluennWell I without a home went west to check one outnAnd I bribed him with a bottle just to kill off any doubtnAnd once I’d set to work then made their house a homenAnd I thought about my family and how quickly I had grownnAnd on the weekend I bought records from the fairsn And I walked around alone amongst the busy millionairesnAnd I was lonely, but was happy and I thoughtnFor the first time in my life I've lived the live I’d always soughtnnAnd I would like to sail away with younTo a place where the sky and the ocean are the same shade of bluenYes, I would like to sail away with younTo a place where the sky and the ocean are the same shade of bluennBut in the end what matters is what matters to menSo I’ll sing in the end what matters is we’re all freen