Stay Out Of Trouble

One, two, one, two

I walked around for hours, two ten pence pieces in my hand

I was alone freezing, still trying hard to understand you

I left the others knowing, I had to work this by myself

But now the feeling's growing, I would be better off with their help

So baby, what we've got has lately

Not been enough, not been enough

I wish I had your scarf still that once embraced and kept me warm

I wish you could be with me, in these last days

When I am still, hopelessly poor

Stay out of trouble, stay in touch

Try not to think about me too much

Stay out of trouble, stay in touch

Try not to think about me too much