Single Listings:

1. "Sally Cinnamon" (7" Version)
(2:53) 
2. "Sally Cinnamon" (12" Version)
(3:27) 
3. "Here It Comes"
(2:45) 
4. "All Across The Sands"
(2:41)

Here It Comes also appearing on:

1. Sally Cinnamon

Until Sally I was never happy
I needed so much more
Rain clouds oh they used to chase me
Down they would pour
Join my tears
Allay my fears Sent to me from heaven
Sally Cinnamon
You are my world I pop pop pop blow blow bubble gum
You taste of Cherryade
There is something here you must show me
From what you are made
Sugar and spice
And all things nice Sent to me from heaven
Sally Cinnamon
You are my world Your eyes are gazing back from
Every little piece of glass
You seem to smile from every place
Sally Cinnamon
You are my world Then I put the letter back in
The place where it was found
It's a pocket in a jacket
On a train in town Sent to her from heaven
Sally Cinnamon
Your her world

2. Sally Cinnamon (12" Version)

Exactly the same as Sally Cinnamon above.

3. Here It Comes

I'm not so sure and yet I know
Give me your life
It's worthless anyhow
And worthless comes 
I'm not so tall
As I like to think I am
Though I'll be found
Forever in your pain
And here it comes 

I'd rather be no one than someone with no one
I'd rather be no one than someone with no one
No one to love 

4. All Across The Sands

Bones of an impressive romance
Scattered all across the sands
A secret safe with all the world
Too vain to seem so capable

Can you hear it calling
Do you feel warmer
As the hired hand's exposed 

How can a pretty painted shell
Send them all packing off to Hell
A freight train laughs and rattles by
You kissed the girls and made them die 

Can you hear it calling
Do you feel warmer
As the hired hand's exposed 

And I'll never come here again
And we will never come here again
And we will never play here again
Again 

Can you hear it calling
Do you feel warmer
As the hired hand's exposed 

After her call
After her call
After her call
And she calls