I'm Back I'm back from the deadened world of procrastination, To tell you stories and sing you songs. I'm using all my imagination, To tell you of boys that cheat and girls that long, For the leaves of autumn and the snows of winter, Which cover their paths as they journey to kintyre. Yes, I'm back and armed with stories and songs, of woodland walks and things that went wrong. So, say my name, say my name.