[00:20.28]I was looking for a rhyme for the New York Times
[00:23.85]When I sensed I was not alone
[00:27.35]She said "do you know how to spell 'audaciously'?"
[00:31.48]I could tell I was in love
[00:34.72]And so I forced a smile contrary to my style
[00:38.28]And she looked into my eyes
[00:42.10]She said "do you want to go heaven,
[00:45.35]Or would you rather not be saved?
[00:48.85]Here comes my train
[00:56.17]I'm on my way, will you not see?
[01:02.72]I don't need your sympathy
[01:06.04]I won't read your poetry, oh sweetness please
[01:21.79]
[01:25.73]So she took me back to her basement flat
[01:28.66]Which was down on Charlotte Street
[01:32.60]Though it was never my intention
[01:35.17]We were not intense, not least because--
[01:39.04]"Well. if you must just take, then I'm a piece of cake"
[01:43.17]That is what she said to me
[01:46.85]And so I gave myself to her charity
[01:50.48]Well at least that's how it seemed
[01:54.00]Here comes my train
[02:01.12]I'm on my way, what got into me?
[02:07.31]I don't need your sympathy
[02:10.93]I won't read your poetry, oh bittersweets
[02:31.37]
[02:59.50]I was looking for a rhyme for the New York Times when I was distracted
[03:06.37]Yes, those were precious times together that we wasted
[03:13.76]Now I'm working hard for my union card
[03:17.57]I must be leaving Charlotte Street
[03:21.32]Though it was never my intention to stay so long
[03:28.51]So long