We were so pretty now is this it    You and I are too young for this    No blood no lust or spit       But still there is something there to play upon    A flash of instant thereabouts youll miss it and its gone       But still its good to be in love with someone    When you’ve always had to be with no one.    She said everyones a story of their own    But if we don’t leave now well find ourselves with no way home       And so we strolled on all bangered and confused    At first it wasn’t pretty but we soon undid that rouse so       Now we got something in many other ways    All the boys together and a knees up on the way       Still its good to be in love with someone    When you’ve always had to be with no one.    She said everyone’s a story of their own    But if we dont leave now well find ourselves with no way home    Find ourselves with no way home       And it occurred to me, I think on Lambeth Road    There’s no more need to question life    Or cry for what I’m owed    And now its over so now its done    The English sun is setting and the rude boys on the run oh       Still its good to be in love with someone    When you’ve always had to be with no one.    Still I need you to remind me every day    The lives and loves weve lost and broken on the way       Heres to tomorrow and the lonely streets well roam    But if we don’t leave now well find ourselves with no way home    Just to think were almost home