Remember Me - Live at ICA

This one off our new album, just called Remember Me

See her walking down the street
She reads the signs that no one sees
Ask myself will she remember me?
From Edge Lane to London Road
I'd catch the bus there every Friday
Hoping that I'd see her once again

Heavy sighs and borderlines
I'm a prisoner, when she's so fancy-free
Will she remember me?
Will she remember me?

It seems like a month of Sundays
Since I saw her cross the road
The summer sun, it never seems so cold
Then one day to my surprise
I spied her on the other side
Tried to speak but my tongue, it was tied

Heavy sighs and borderlines
I'm a prisoner, when she's so fancy-free
Will she remember me?
Will she remember me?

Heavy sighs and borderlines
I'm a prisoner, when she's so fancy-free
Will she remember me?
Will she remember me?

I met a friend who knew her mother
Said he saw her yesterday
He said she said that she went away
Now she wears a diamond ring
And glides across the crystal floor
She doesn't walk down my street any more

Heavy sighs and borderlines
I'm a prisoner, when she's so fancy-free
Will she remember me?
Will she remember me?
Will she remember me?
Will she remember me?

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