It’s getting close, now, to my holiday
This morning I popped out to buy some stuff
A dictaphone: I’ll be able to say
My thoughts, record people and sounds. I’d love
To think up some songs or poems and shove
Them on it, then and there. Santiago,
Here I come, though by car, and from the south,
Down Porto way, and after one day, go
On to Coruña and Oviedo.
But before that, there’ll be a weekend stay
In Madrid. (Nightlife to make me feel rough!)
Then down the road I go to Toledo
Not forgetting Navarre, the Basque Country,
The Pyrenees, Biarritz… Stop! Enough!
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