(Peters)



Girl you look so pale you need a holiday

Why not take a break in the Scottish hills

This turned out to be a very bad advice

That I [do?] regret and always will



Took you to St Pancras and supplied the fare

You took my arm and smiled at me

How was I to know this would be the very last time

THat we were together you and me



It seems like yesterday

The day you [went?] away