You were my own special island, so famous for your flowers Getting so unwell, so unwell Living at your feet, so unwell You still look the same, but you don't sound it Voiceless thunder rock; seventeen landscapes out on the horizon Never thought I'd be here faking it through Just had these words for an emergency: "Hexagon Pavilion," "Wheeling and Riding." I thought you'd put the call out Such danger resides behind your piece of line We are, we are alone again And we thought we'd meet here again Thought I heard you say it, still hear you saying it to me Never thought I'd be here talking to you Just had these words for an emergency: "Hexagon Pavilion," "Wheeling and Riding." I thought you'd put the call out Such danger resides behind your piece of line You said we'd meet here again after all the rambling Thought I heard you say it, still hear you saying it to me We are, we are alone again