Words and music by Tim Staffell. I might be at a table. And suddenly I'll catch. A fleeting vision of her crystal seas. Or I might be standing in a crowded dockyard faraway. Underneath the sun I've never seen. 'Cos I have seen many worlds. For what it's worth. But I'll never see again the planet earth. My earth. I might be chasing waves of light. Out towards the rim. Where stars are sparse. And the cold of space seeps in. But I might be in a bar room. Drinking methylated gin. And thinking of the places I have been. Yes I have seen many worlds. For what it's worth. But I'll never see again the planet earth. My earth. I have seen many worlds. For what it's worth. But I'll never see again the planet earth. My earth. Cast adrift amongst the stars. I float from sun to sun. Dreaming of the world that gave me birth. All the places I have been. Remind me there is none. To match the green living hills of earth. 'Cos I have seen many worlds. For what it's worth. But I'll never see again the planet earth