Go home to some place new
I know ya got that Gypsy Blood
Cause a house aint a home to you
It's just where ya lay your heart
And the streets are lined with post-it notes
But I never will forget
The time we kissed on Charlotte Street
Or where I was when we first met
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
When you're going through the turnstiles
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
Will ya spare a thought for me
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
And all the hearts you've broken
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
Everytime you leave
Does your bed still smell of my perfume
Does it distract you late at night?
Well the more ya try to forget me
I'll be livin' in your mind
Cause the streets are lined with post-it notes
But I never will forget
The time we danced down Upper Street
Or where I was when we first met
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
When you're goin through the turnstiles
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
Will ya spare a thought for me
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
And all the hearts you've broken
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
Everytime you leave
It's like a movie
And this is the scene where you're slow motion walkin away
And I'm cryin
But if you look back I just hope that you think it's the rain
It's like a movie
And this is the scene where you're slow motion walkin away
And I'm tryin
Hard to believe when you leave you won't take part of me
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
When you're going through the turnstiles
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
Will ya spare a thought for me
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
And all the hearts you've broken
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
Everytime you leave
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
When you're goin through the turnstiles
Mmmm Mmmm Mmmm
Will ya spare a thought for me
Mmmm Mmmm Mmmm
And all the hearts you've broken
Mmmm Mmmm Mmmm
Everytime you leave.