I ought to leave enough hot waterFor your morning bath, but I'd not thoughtI hate to hear you talk that wayBut I can't bring myself to say I'm sorryThe past is always knocking incessantTrying to break through into the presentWe have to work to keep it outBut I won't be the first to shout it's overI used to want to plant bombs at the Last Night of the PromsBut now you'll find me with the baby, in the bathroom,With that big shell, listening for the sound of the seaI steal a kiss from you in the supermarketI walk you down the aisle, you fill my basketAnd through it all, the stick I takeIs worth it for the love we makeI used to want to plant bombs at the Last Night of the PromsBut now you'll find me with the baby, in the bathroom,With that big shell, listening for the sound of the seaThe baby and meI stayed in bed, alone, uncertain,Then I met you, you drew the curtains,And sun came up, the trees began to singAnd light shone in off everything. I love you.And sun came up, the trees began to singAnd light shone in off everything. I love you.