I wander lonely streets
Behind where the old Thames does flow
And in every face I meet
Reminds me of what I have run from
In every man, in every hand
In every kiss, you understand
That living is for other men
I hope you two will understand
I ve got to tell you my tale
Of how I loved and how I failed
I hope you 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 it s 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 it s true
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 about me
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 want to tell you my tale
How I fell in love and jumped out on my bail
I hope you understand there s more in a smile than in a hand
In every sky, in every kiss
There s something that I might have missed
Why am I going to
A place that now belongs to you
But you were weak and so was I
Let s pick it up, let s even try
To live today, so why not smile
Don t dream away your life Cause it is mine
Is that a crime repeat this life is mine
The bed ain t made but it s filled full of hope
I ve got a skin full of dope
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