Back To The Farm Lyrics - The Best Years Of Our Lives - Steve Harley

Only twilight, calm and barkless; no more daylight, only darkness; 

Only twilight, only twilight made the change without delay 

Hope'n' psyche, open brainy; they throw my key to the drainy; 

Open psyche, open psyche - a chance to take without decay 

Many attempts to swim puddles, lead to contempt, often muddled; 

Many attempts, many attempts; someone's listening again 

Nothing, no more come from judy; lots of colour come from moody 

Nothing/no more, nothing/no more, I'm putting new coaches on the train 

We was angry, no ! disheartended; stole the pantry, not the garden; 

We was angry, we was angry - back to the farm, back to the farm 

No more angry, no ! more busy; got me sanctuary, ask who is he ? 

No more angry, no, no angry - we're rolling around in hyper schemes