He was pulling deep on his cigarette
Billows of smokepouring out of him
Like a firefighter hit by a torpedo
Before the fire reached the hold
She was hanging on to him
Like he was a raft
willing to believe that the ship was singing
look to was like the ship was singing
We both agreed, we'd never be
The couple on the street
We were so rosy-cheeked
And fresh and horny
On our way to the movies
When you told me for the first time
That you loved me,
and I knew that you loved me
And it was like we were together
In another life
We never parted and love never died
Although I don't really
Buy that stuff, today I'll believe
You and me, well never be
The couple on the street
Like a still life
of our worst fears
Like the seven years
of a broken mirror
I love you so much
Won't you tell me please
We'll never be
couple on the street
couple on the street
(Okay, okay, it's one year later
I still don't have an ending
The inspiration left
I guess we'll never be
The couple on the street
End of story)
eight mounthes later
where we
someone betwwen then
couple on the street