When I get
to Warwick Avenue
Meet me by
the entrance of the tube
We can talk
things over a little time
promise me
you won’t step out of line
When I get
to Warwick Avenue
Please draw
the past and be true
Don’t think we’re okay
Just because I’m here
You hurt me bad
but I won’t shed a tear
I’m leaving you
for the last time baby
You think you’re lovin,
But you don’t love me
I’ve been confused
Outta my mind lately
You think you’re lovin,
But I want to be free,
Baby you’ve hurt me.
When I get
to Warwick Avenue
We’ll spend an hour
but no more than two
Our only chance
to speak once more
I showed you the answers,
now here’s the door
When I get
to Warwick Avenue
I’ll tell you baby
now we’re through
I’m leaving you
for the last time baby
You think you’re lovin,
But you don’t love me
I’ve been confused
outta my mind lately
You think you’re lovin,
But you don’t love me
I want to be free,
Baby you’ve hurt me.
All the days spent together
I wish for better,
And I didn’t want the train to come
Now it’s departed,
I’m broken hearted
Seems like we never started
All those days spent together
When I wished for better
And I didn’t want the train to come.
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You think you’re loving
But you don’t love me
I want to be free,
Baby you’ve hurt me
You don’t love me
I want to be free
Baby you’ve hurt me.