Lighthouse Lyrics

The mail comes tomorrow
I'd like to think they'd be a letter
But no-one writes
What I mean is
There's no-one to write

Don't put me on the lighthouse
I said to Mr what's his name
But that's his game
What I mean is
He's the manager of the labour exchange

Three years I've lived upon this rock
Now I'm going home.

I hear the sound of the mailboat
Coming through the fog towards the quay
Soon I'll be free
What I mean is
Soon that one-eyed dog won't bother me

I said farewell to the lighthouse
And now I'm coming home.