I wander the lonely streets
Behind where the old Thames does flow
And in every face I meet
Reminds me of what I have run for
In every man, in every hand
In every kiss you understand
That living is for other men
I hope you too understand
I've got to tell you my tale
Of how I loved and how I failed
I hope you understand?
These feelings should not be in the man
In every child, in every eye
In every sky above my head
I hope that I know
So come with me in bed
Because its you and me we're history
There ain't nothing left to say
When I...will get you alone
Maybe we could find a room?
Where we could see what we should do
Maybe you know its true?
Well, living with me is like keeping a fool
In every man, in every hand
In every kiss you understand
That living is for other men
I hope you know that I am me
So come on, I'm thinking about history
And I'm living for history
And I think you know I'm bound for you
Cause I am
And one and one is two, but three is company
When you're thinking about the things you do
And you're thinking about the things you do
I wanna tell you my tale
How I fell in love and jumped out on my bail
Do you understand?
There's more in a smile that in a hand
In every sky, in every kiss
There's one thing that you've might have missed
Oh, why am I going to a place that now belongs to you?
But you and me, and so am I
Lets make it up
Lets even try to live today, so why not smile?
Don't dream away your life
Cause it is mine
It is mine
Is that a crime?
Is that a crime?
This life is mine, but the bed ain't made
Its filled full of hope, I've got a skinfull of dope
Oh, the bed ain't made
But its filled full of hope, I've got a skinfull of dope
