I met your boyfriend on St. Martin's Lane
And he said, "Fancy running into you again".
We talked a minute or so, then he turned to go,
And I walked into the crowd again.
And the morning was a different place,
In every passerby I saw your face.
Love leaves a lonely ghost,
With one thought uppermost
- is this the case in every case?
Am I walking to you?
Am I walking to you?
In everything I do,
Am I just walking to you? [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/e/everything_but_the_girl/walking_to_you.html ]
It was seven years ago to the day,
You rang my house and we met halfway.
We walked round Leicester Square and
Sat through 'Being There' and every moment I replay.
And I was desperate for love to be pure,
Though what that meant, I never ws sure.
You spent your time on me,
I took it willingly,
And I made you trust in litterature.
Am I walking to you?
Am I walking to you?
In everything I do,
Am I just walking to you?
I just don't know what to do.