One, two,One, two.
I walked around for hours, two ten pence pieces in my hand.
I was alone and freezing, still trying hard to understand you.
I left the others knowing I had to work this by myself.
But now the feeling's growing, I would be better off with their help.
what we've got,
not been enough, not been enough.
I wish I had your scarf still, that once embraced,and kept me warm.
I wish you could be with me, in these last days when I am still hopelessly poor.
Stay out of trouble,
stay in touch.
Try not to think about me too much.
Stay out of Troubles - Kings of convenience.