Staré? Ano. Stále dobré? Rozhodně. Navíc asi 3 roky visel originální výstřižek z Metra na vstupních dveřích našeho pokoje na koleji. Kde že ty loňské (nebo spíš ještě starší) sněhy jsou. Dostudováno jest, pokoj již dávno obývají jiní. Tak alespoň sem.
All my life has been a mystery You and I were never ever meant to be That's why I call my love for you a mystery
Different country You and I have always lived in a different country And I know that airline tickets don't grow on a tree So what kept us apart is plain for me to see That much at least is not really a mystery
Estuary I live in a houseboat on an estuary Which is handy for my work with the Tamesis Port Authority But I know you would have found it insanitary Insanitary
Taken a violent dislike to me I'd be foolish to ignore the possibility That if we'd ever actually met, you might have hated me Still, that's not the only problem that I can see
Dead since 1973 You've been dead now . . . wait a minute, let me see... Fifteen years come next January As a human being you are history
So why do I still long for you? Why is my love so strong for you? Why did I write this song for you? Well, I guess it's just the mystery