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When you come to a far land
It's different
Listening to this stuff
You have to wipe the tears from your eyes
Like a round peg
In a square hole
It's not easy in this new land
Near Mexico
Where the odd carp roams
A final drainway to the estuary
Final destination, the Pacific ocean
A trip by metal boat
You can't remember
You'll always be impressed
Your green trees
Growing down from your cheap seep streets
Near the water's edge