‘Fire a harpoon into the past…’
She was beautiful…
I’ve got to get out of here…
No time like the present…
Or the past…
‘Fire a harpoon into the past…’
I should like that…
I do like that..
Fire a harpoon into the past
Faces, faces, I’m coming last
(coming at last)
I’m coming at last…
I’m coming at last…
(phew!)
I never thought I’d get out of there…
