i walked around for hours

two ten pence pieces in my hand

i was alone and freezing

still trying hard to understand you

i left the others knowing

i had to do 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