I walked around for hours, two ten pence pieces in my hand
Try not to think about me too much
I left the others knowing, I had to work this by myself
I wish you could be with me, in these last days
I wish I had your scarf still that once embraced and kept me warm
When I am still, hopelessly poor
Not been enough, not been enough
Stay out of trouble, stay in touch
I was alone freezing, still trying hard to understand you
Stay out of trouble, stay in touch
But now the feeling's growing, I would be better off with their help
So baby, what we've got has lately