Little Man Tate - European Lover lyrics

Would believe me, if I told you that I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you sad When I heard that you were leaving home to travel I didn't get chance to take it back But what I wanna know is... How was London, how was Crete? How was Amsterdam and gay Parie? How was Barcelona and Sciliy? And did you spare a little thought for me? Did you spare a little thought for me? (Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me? Do you remember when we queued outside forever? Just to go and get IDed I walked you home, you blagged a bottle of Sambucca And you tasted of Aniseed But what I wanna know is... How was London, how was Crete? How was Amsterdam and gay Parie? How was Barcelona and Sciliy? And did you spare a little thought for me? (Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me? (Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me? I saw your dad last week He told me you'd got married He was glad you settled down I told him if you ever came back home to visit To ask you to pop around Cause what I wanna know is... How was London, how was Crete? How was Amsterdam and gay Parie? How was Barcelona and Sciliy? And did you spare a little thought for me? (Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me? (Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me? How was London, how was Crete? How was Amsterdam and gay Parie? How was Barcelona and Sciliy? And did you spare a little thought for me? (Oh Angelene) Did you spare a little thought for me?