I went out walking with an old friend
And something strange was happening
Saw into the eyes of sight and sound
Pictures in slow motion spread across the ground
I don't know what people want from me
That's civilization down on the shore
Both strange and familiar, like I've been before
I'm waiting for a lover, not just a friend
Everything is a cycle, let it start again
Your consultant has gone out to sea
I went out walking with a friend of mine
We had ourselves a real high time
Not many signposts, there was only one
Wandering daydream, Victoria
Victoria, Victoria