If I was a Londoner, rich with complaint
  Would you take me back to your house
  Which is sainted with lust and the listless shade
  If I could have held you once more with that light
  It's nothing to you, but it keeps me alive
  Like a Valentine's Day, it's a Valentine's heart, anyway
    The king and the ages, they fall by the plan
  It's always the tired and the ordinary man
  (It's the) challenge it's funny and such
  I want to see you again
  I want to see you again
  It's so simple and plain
  But I'll come back and see you again
    The lie is the angel, it doesn't exist
  I tell you it's funny but you like just to twist all my words
  It's a shame you're so young
  My word, it's a shame I'm so dumb
  I figure a house with the smoke and the fence
  The people round here would be pleased
  Take my word on this
    I would believe just in you, just believe in you
  And five days to catch me around with my ring
  As I visit the friendships which meant everything to the girl
  With the clown's face, to the girl with the clowns face, round here