Pickering Pick - Holland Park lyrics

The girl in long boots on the platform Is carefully playing a game For the boy in the back of the carriage Who is finally single again You left the city after breakfast I met you on the train And we walked in Holland Park Until it started to rain You in your perfect arrangement Everyone stealing a look Me in my place on the end of your arm Like a second-hand book You left me there at the station While I counted the trains Then I walked in Holland Park In the early evening rain