I've seen her type before Sandals and the hair They fall in love with big dumb boys And we sit and stare So we walked the long way home Glasses in our hands When the last of the ice is eaten Throw them as far as we can
There's a problem, there's no sleepy girl Wrap you in her loving arms There's a lizard on the doorstep And there is music in my head
We put the world on hold Two young men growing old Talk of years like lost weekends And the harbour shrugs Cos' Friends are getting fewer And we vow life will be fuller And if the last of our dreams are broken We'll walk the same way home
There's a problem, there's no sleepy girl Wrap you in her loving arms There's no sleepy girl Wrap you in her loving arms There's a lizard on the doorstep And there is music in my head
There's a gold star on your forehead But there is trouble up a head, Charlie What'll become of us? I had my dreams for the both of us For the both of us
You might be unworthy You remember what I remember Thatâs enough to care You don't fall of the rails