Nicely fielded, Brucie.

I'm wondering whether the old forebitter "A-Roving" might not lend itself for refurbishing?

In Gusev Crater a Spirit lands,
Mark well what I do say;
In Gusev Crater a Spirit lands,
For to survey them Martian sands.
But I'll go no more a-roving,
With you, fair maid!

A-roving, a-roving,
Since roving's been my ru-i-in,
I'll go no more a-roving,
With you, fair maid!

I'm not sure where the plot may lead, as Spirit pokes and prods the Crater sediments. I'm especially suspicious of what may lie under the innocent surface of that big sand trap...

Cheerily,
Charley Noble