(One, two... One, two...)I walked around for hours, two ten pence pieces in my hand
I was alone and freezing, still trying hard to understand youI left the others knowing, I had to work this by myself
But now the feeling's growing, I would be better off with their helpSo baby, what we've got
Has lately not been enough
Not been enoughI wish I had your scarf still, that once embraced and kept me warm
I wish you could be with me, in these last days when I am still hopelessly poorStay out of trouble
Stay in touch
Try not to think about me too much
Stay out of trouble
Stay in touch
Try not to think about me too much
