There's so many things that I can't remember Because I never thought I'd need them again But now they're gone, I think I could cry There's the road where you hid in my coat The storm beat down as I walked you home But you don't live around here anymore Feeling worse than ever before I don't know where you live anymore I wonder if we ever passed in the street Hoping that we'd possibly meet and talk like old friends do There's the lamp-post where I got the bad news It's ok, I could hardly blame you I'd have done the same in your shoes