A Day in the Life
I wandered lonely miles in a Land Rover
That drives in high or low range o'er deserts and hills,
When all at once I saw puffs of white smoke;
beside the sand dunes beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
I wandered lonely and slowly thr'o a cloud of white smoke back to civilisation.
So endeth an adventure across the Simpson Desert.