Remember the days that we had ahead
Sunbathing
Catching a sight of your underwear
Somewhere along the coast
I see in the Thames
People floating under
Why, why, why
Just three days ago
After that talk
I just want to know how you're getting by
Bye, bye, bye
Holding my heart in my hands
And the people can hardly see
You're ahead of the game
The wind is rising, it's howling
A tempest is coming to shore
I can't hear what you say
Head over heels I feel
You were always surreal for me
Up ahead there were birds hanging on
Strings