Berkeley Mews (Stereo)

The leaves of brown

Came falling through you

In Berkeley Mews

I first met you

I staggered through

Your chilly dining room

Berkeley Mews

I first met you

Your kitchen sink was cluttered up

So I couldn't shut it up for longing

I brewed another cuppa up

And tried to sneak out

Early in the morning

I thought you

Had much better things to do

In Berkeley Mews

I first met you

Drowned my conversation

With champagne

In Berkeley Mews

Was not listening

I thought you were an intellect

But now that I reflect

You left me reeling

You made me drink a toast

And when you finished

I was looking at the ceiling

The flood of tears

I've wept thinking of you

Remind me of that night

In Berkeley Mews

You know that you left me

Broken hearted

Berkeley Mews