f** The Writer - London Pleasures lyrics

Sunday evening on the other side of town Her face looks worried as we sigh Outside, November howls through streets of shattered gla** Can you say something or will you just stay like that? But for her there's just no way to say "Can you stay here for the night?" Because it's such a beautiful phrase She's afraid the words won't come out right Don't why I can't believe she wants to be with me But for now I'll put my doubts aside One more drink and then some more And then we'll go And please don't speak, cause I already know That we're both just pa**engers On trains going in opposite ways And tomorrow we'll get off And find some other place we can stay