Like the dream time dancers
On  Aspen avenues
Simple thoughts turn
To the long road

Where the discarded Gypsies
Of my memories
Unleash their retribution  
Nightly in  films I am forced to watch
Desultry sultry maidens
Enthralled for me to see
Dance in  naked  yearning

Resolved to whisky glasses
Endless questions why 
Vainly did I love  you when all  my hope was gone
Entreated you for half a life why did you go
Answers in these empty rooms
Lest I fear were none
Endless repeated heartaches had yet
Destroyed the man

Bowed at heart but not dead yet
Ever would I be
And if you think I could forget
The way he tortured me
Enduring all for the love of you
Nineteen Eighty three