i'm singing the blues

baby

why don't you come and sing with me?

Everything good I deem too good to be true
Everything else is just a bore
Everything I have to look forward to
Has a pretty painful and very imposing before

(Kensington Palace, London)

and the rain is pouring

and i believe,

my time has come;

it reminds me of the day

i might leave,

i might leave you behind.