Unusually warm for this time - time of the year
The heathered hills get my full attention
We all win on this wonderful road
Ozone seeps through my lungs as I ride
Once where the reservoir served man and beasts on the land
Now stands a build of rural dreams
Horses graze with the sun on their backs
Nose in grass with their tails whipping flies
4 by 4 s parked on verge not their drives
Look at me.........
Look at me now
Look at me now
I'm a nice country gent with some spare land to rent for a song
Another notch in the green belt has gone. They say
"All these were fields when I was a young boy"
All these cliches that were all hanging on
Just jealousy Just jealousy my friend
They own the roads in their selfish and arrogant minds
They took the stones from the walls built with blood sweat and pride
The pampered haves put themselves at the top of the tree, but I stop
And I know that I'm now one of them
