Morrissey

There is something I wanted to tell you,
It's so funny you'll kill yourself laughing
But then I, I look around, And I remember that I am alone.
Alone. For evermore

The tile yard all along the railings,
Up a discoloured dark brown staircase
Here you'll find despair and I,
Calling to you with what's left of my heart,
My heart, For evermore

Drinking tea with the taste of the Thames,
Sullenly on a chair on the pavement
Here you'll find my thoughts and I,
And here is the very last plea from my heart

Where taxi drivers never stop talking,
Under slate grey Victorian sky
Here you'll find my heart and I,
And still we say come back,
Come back to Camden

Imorgon, Camden, imorgon är jag tillbaka.