Walking in the rain
Picking up on the reasons
That we had Piccadilly Lane
London town
And the cobblestones are all black But Ive been here before
And I never could knock on your door
No, I never could Ive been a lot of things
Ive seen a lot of things
But it all dont mean a thing
Without you Waiting on a train
Wondering why everything
Goes by so fast
Why everything good
Well, it never seems to last And Ive been here before
But with you, I thought I had more
So much more Ive been a lot of things
Ive seen a lot of things
But it all doesnt mean a thing
Without you Ive been a lot of things
Ive seen a lot of things
But it all doesnt mean a thing
Without you