Seagull at Avon Beach

Typical English bank holiday weather spent doing a house tidy , Went down to the sea in evening Not many folks around but for a few gulls


Seagull, you fly, across the horizon,
Into the misty morning sun.
Nobody asks you where you are going,
Nobody knows where you are from,
Now you fly through the sky, never asking why,
And you fly all around 'til somebody, yeah,
Shoots you down. Mm mm, yeah.
Seagull you fly, seagull you fly away



Bad Company .... The Seagull Song