The leaves of brown came falling through the view In Berkeley Mews, I first met you I staggered through your chilly dining room In Berkeley Mews, I first met you Your kitchen sink was cluttered up So I couldn't shut it up forlornly I brewed another cuppa up And tried to sneak out early in the morning I thought you had much better things to do In Berkeley Mews, I first met you Drowned my conversation with champagne And Berkeley Mews was not the same I thought you were an intellect But now that I reflect, you left me reeling You made me drink a toast And when you finished I was looking at the ceiling The floods of tears I've wept thinking of you Remind me of that night in Berkeley Mews You know that you left me broken-hearted Berkeley Mews