And if it rains all day, call on you, I'll call on you

Like I used to slide down beside and wrap you in stories

Tailored entirely for you I'll remind you

We exchanged a vow, I love you, I always will A call girl with yesterday eyes was our witness and priest

Stock port supporters club kindly supplied us a choir

Your vow was your smile as we move down the aisle

Of the last bus home and this is where I go just when it rains Blinking and stoned, rain in your hair

You only smoke cause it's something to share

Singing bring on the night, to have and to hold

The sodium light turning silver to gold Spitfire thin and strung like a violin

I was yours was the face with a grace from a different age, woah

You were the sun in my Sunday morning

You were the sun in my Sunday morning Telling me never to go so I'll live on the smile

And move down the isle of the last bus home

And if you're running late this is where I'll go

No one along this way