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