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!
All through the years every now and then
I’ve made my lists and packed my bag
To leave old Brentford town again...
The best have loved the worst
Love’s no criterion
Of merit – that I am first...
