My mind’s a little scattered
Not knowing what to do
But all that’s ever mattered
Comes in my love for you
Though our hopes look tattered
Yet we will come through
Let all despair be shattered
Let’s seize our dreams anew!
In Fulham full of misery
I had a friend, I had a choice:
Two parts in Scotland, offered me...
When we quarrel angels die
Good dreams wither for a while
However, from death angels fly...
