when faced with a hinderance the brave mountainier turns and walks back into the wind but my hesitation in strange hemisphere makes me quit before I begin intrepid explorer his reason extremes persues the unknwo we perefect aplone behaves like a trooper who brags and blasphemes tell the truth, I wanna go home back to blighty back to blighty back to blighty back to blighty the poor navagator the siren that calls he's not a warning of coming distressed although you're a chamer the prospect appals going back to my former address back to blighty back to blighty back to blighty back to blighty there is a green hill far away....