Where did our love go?
Perhaps he's decided to visit
One of his girlfriends and been delayed?
Perhaps he's been held up at school
By some urgent matter?
Perhaps he's at the library?
The devil with slippery shoes
Wave the flag and get off the train
Let me see your face once again
This is all I need to explain
Ten pack, lemon, caught in the rain
Don't let her be your baby
I'll say it again
Don't let her be your baby
Where did our love go?
Maybe while he was wandering around
In the fog, she arrived home
Maybe the thought of her arriving home
Made him continue walking
Or maybe his jacket's hanging on a hook
Lover's always forgive
Take the subway down to the sea
Canvey Island, January
Left in April, may sometime May
Take to running and flirting away
Don't let her be your baby
I'll say it again
Don't let her be your baby
Talk to me
Why won't you talk to me?
Talk to me
Why won't you talk to me?