Piccadilly Lane

Walking in the rain

Picking up on the reasons

That we had Piccadilly Lane

London town

And the cobblestones are all blackBut Ive been here before

And I never could knock on your door

No, I never couldIve been a lot of things

Ive seen a lot of things

But it all dont mean a thing

Without youWaiting on a train

Wondering why everything

Goes by so fast

Why everything good

Well, it never seems to lastAnd Ive been here before

But with you, I thought I had more

So much moreIve been a lot of things

Ive seen a lot of things

But it all doesnt mean a thing

Without youIve been a lot of things

Ive seen a lot of things

But it all doesnt mean a thing

Without you