Strange movements that seize to amaze me The life of sadness has come to invade me On the buses it a day off and then And to the village to the local shops Nothing ever, back to the bus stops Long calling hear them warning Long calling hear them warning
Soft simple sides Calling out to drive As he walks home Winters left alone
I will leave you some day I will leave you some day
Morning papers thru the letterbox Echoes into a empty lock Another day and its all for nothing Another day and its all for nothing Long calling hear them warning Long calling hear them warning
Soft simple sides Calling out to drive As he walks home Winters left alone
The life of sadness to invade your gladness As he walks out Left in no doubt You fool I will leave you some day I will leave you some day I will leave you some day I will leave you some day