Ulysses Returning Home

We read Samih and we read June
We read the phases of the moon
Now we know that we must be
A menace to our enemies
Domenico appears to me
Commits himself to memory
Like a wound that leaves a scar
He will be my aide-mémoire
Wind it up now it's time to spring
Who can tell what the night will bring
Don't need much but I need something
Wind it up like a gramophone
Beyond the sunset the deep will moan
For all the faces in Cibachrome
Ulysses returning home
Destination you won't reveal
But when you're singing Behind the Wheel
That's the way that I want to feel
So turn it up like a gramophone
Beyond the sunset the deep will moan
For all the faces in Cibachrome
Ulysses returning home
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