Colin Hay/Ron Strykert)



No-one knows what I can see and

What I see pleases me on my roof

South Pacific hot sea pool,

Coney Island amusement school for mispent youth

It's all in my own front yard, seagulls

Grazing in t the park and foreshore

South-east wind pins back my ears

Luna Park lights up the years of painless days



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I like it, upstairs in my house



Dealers selling junk and trash,

People spend their hard earned cash on Sundays

It's quiet when they fade away

Westgate Bridge breaks up the day into red sky



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No-one knows what I can see and

What I see it pleases me on my roof



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