Isla Three

Why live in a haze, battered by the wind, soaked in the rain, best not to moan, burn or rescind, forget you’re just loaned, jump night trains, right across the land, hear them blast away, in your beat up clothes, enjoy the trip, give luck a good go, make a step change, find thousands of quid, love instead of trade, when someone groans, let them just live, move out of that zone, unchained by your days, let your heart skim, say life’s great, there’s hope on the rim.