Stay Out of Trouble

One, two, one, twoI walked around for hours, two ten pence pieces in my hand

I was alone freezing, still trying hard to understand youI left the others knowing, I had to work this by myself

But now the feeling's growing, I would be better off with their helpSo baby, what we've got has lately

Not been enough, not been enoughI 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 poorStay out of trouble, stay in touch

Try not to think about me too muchStay out of trouble, stay in touch

Try not to think about me too much