Don't want to be on no rooftop Frying in the afternoon sun Don't want to sit by no fountain Listening to the man-made stream run Just want to stand where the sea-spray Gleams like fire with you And I don't have to tell you why Don't want to go to no parties Full of fair-weather friends Don't want to be in no "in" crowd Chasing after every trend Just want to stand on some hillside In Wales with you And fly, don't have to tell you why Don't want to live in no mansion Ornate as a crown prince's church Don't want to live on no sidewalk Underneath no pigeon's perch Just want to stand at the rainbow's Real end with you And I don't have to tell you why