o melhor do ano que já lá vai chama-se come back to camden

There is something I wanted to tell you
It's so funny you'll kill yourself laughing
But then I, I look around
And I remember
That I am alone, Alone.
For evermore

The tile yard all along the railings
Up a discoloured dark brown staircase
Here you'll find, despair and I
Calling to you with what's left
Of my heart, My heart
For evermore

Drinking tea with the taste of the Thames Sullenly on a chair on the pavement
Here you'll find
My thoughts and I
And here is the very last plea
From my heart, My heart
For evermore

Where taxi drivers never stop talking
Under slate grey Victorian sky
Here you will find, despair and I
And here I am
Every last inch of me is yours, Yours
For evermore

Your leg came to rest against mine
Then you lounged with knees up and apart
And me and my heart
We knew, We just knew
For evermore

Where taxi drivers never stop talking Under slate grey Victorian sky
Here you'll find
My heart and I
And still we say come back
Come back to Camden
And I'll be good, I'll be good
I'll be good, I’ll be good