I wander lonely streets  
behind where the old thames does flow  
and in every face i meet  
reminds me of what i have run from  
in every man, in every hand 
in every kiss, you understand  
that living is for other men  
i hope you two will understand  
i've got to tell you my tale  
of how i loved and how i failed  
i hope you understand  
these feelings should not be in the man  
in every child, in every eye  
in every sky, above my head  
i hope that i know  
so come with me in bed  
because it's you and me, we're history  
there ain't nothing left to say  
when i will get you alone  
maybe we could find a room  
where we could see what we should do  
maybe you know it's true  
living with me is like keeping a fool  
i hope you know that i am me so come on  
i'm thinking about history  
and i'm living for history  
and i think you know about me  
cause i am  
and one and one is two  
but three is company  
when you're thinking about the things you do  
and you're thinking about the things you do  
i want to tell you my tale  
how i fell in love and jumped out on my bai  
i hope you understand there's more in a smile than in a hand  
in every sky, in every kiss 
there's something that i might have missed  
why am i going to 
a place that now belongs to you  
but you were weak and so was i  
let's pick it up, let's even try  
to live today, so why not smile  
don't dream away your life coz it is mine  
is that a crime (repeat) this life is mine  
the bed ain't made but it's filled full of hope  
i've got a skin full of dope