I was in Southampton before it vanished into the universe
Kites was playing on my radio
It had begun to snow
Gentle white snowflakes coming out of a crisp purple sky
I was sailing into a January night
Full of pink paper lanterns
And the wild cream blossom of the blue bird trees
I was happy there in my fathers car
But that was so long ago
Long before the war of fade
I was an innocent then
Outlaw