Patrick Wolf - Bermondsey Street lyrics

She kisses him on Bermondsey Street and Rises high on the balls of her feet Declares this the greatest love of the century He fumbles for a wedding ring She's no, no clone from Vogue magazines She is complex in all her complexion Love is here to heal And I'm so proud of you Now you must too Take pride with what This love you do He kisses him on Bermondsey Street Standing brave on the balls of his feet Declares this the greatest love of the century He fumbles for a wedding ring He's no, no clone from Colt magazines He is complex in all his complexion Love is here to heal And I'm so proud of you Now you must too Take pride with what This love you do Now you know Love knows no boundaries Sees beyond s**uality And holds the sun in the palm of its hand Laughs down on the cynical man Here in what I say Here in what I see In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street Regardless of religion Braver than any faith No fear of society Evolves you and me Love In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street Two kisses sweet Two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street