When I got back home I found a message on the door

Sweet reginas gone to china crosslegged on the floor

Of a burning jet thats smoothly flying

Burning airlines give you so much more

How does she intend to live when shes in far cathay

I somehow cant imagine her just planting rice all day

Maybe she will do a bit of spying

With microcameras hidden in her hair

I guess reginas on a plane a newsweek on her knees

While miles below the curlews call from strangely stunted trees

The painted sage sits just as though hes flying

Reginas jet disturbs his wispy beard

When you reach kyoto send a postcard if you can

And please convey my fond regards to chih-haos girl yu-lan

I heard a rumour they were getting married

But someone left the papers in japan

Left them in japan

Left them in Japan left them in Japan

Left them in Japan left them in Japan

Left them in Japan left them in Japan