Suburban Autumn Lieutenant
The Teddington rain the mac, the mail
You run for the train no leaves on the rail
The files on the desk the broken step
The thought of her hair can take you there
Will you never ever see her again?
Will you never ever see her again?
Will you never ever see her again?
Autumn sand
The season has changed the train back home
The weather seems strange
Since you've been alone
You take off your coat and make the tea
The cat on the rug your evening's free
Will you never ever see her again?
Will you never ever see her again?
Will you never ever see her again?
Autumn sand