From the Bench at Belvidere

Barney and me

You know we lived out our dreams

Outside the newsagents closed for the night

We dreamt of being kings

Okay, we did the same things

But never the same way twice

The picture's faded, I'm still the same

It's the picture that keeps me sane

Ooh, it stops the lonely thinking

Of the time when we were the only?

Ooh it stops my mind from going round?

Round, round, round and round it goes

Not much to say, you've headed out

On Kingsway while I took the avenue down

Tomorrow would be the same

Somehow, I feel it's a shame

That we won't be there tonight

Reflected in the pane

Sitting through the rain

And the dark, barely seventeen

Feeling like we've been here so long