First of all, I'll look at Bathurst Mews I'll ask the horses I know, what's the news I'll treat them to apples from the palm of my hand and then will do the things I have planned. I'll go to the Speaker’s corner in Hyde Park. I will make a speech that will spark! Speech the main one for world, but of course Not as main as what I said to the horse. I'll get hoarse and go to Marble Arch Mound. Luckily they demolished it and leveled the ground. Just imagine the ghosts of the past which march On black nights through the Marble Arch. I'll cross to the other side of the street Maybe following women's feet. I'll watch what films are on at Odeon But Odeon is gone, so I'll move on. I'll stop at Selfridge's and take a selfie. Oh Selfridge, Selfridge! Oh Selfridge! And if I'm with my wife, we'll raid This splendid temple of the trade! Forward to The Flying Horse with hopes for pork ribs As for whiskey, long time ago I have got my dibs. And if poetic fire will be fanned, will be fanned, I will feed The Flying Horse lyrics from the palm of my hand. And what will happen next, I don’t know. I’ll just go somewhere else, I'll just go. In the streets of London I'll just get lost. It will be the most happy time, yeah, the most
