Bedminster parade - the lights and the arcade are sparkling and new for me and for you.    I stopped in a doorway to count up the money I kept in my coat - not a single note.    And I started to feel the familiar sensation of my spirits undone - like father like son.    Nobody watched when I picked up the cigarette dimps of the floor.    I leaned against the door.    On Bedminster Parade I waited for you in the rain.    I rolled up a fat smoke with liquorice papers and set it alight.    I breathed in the night.    My head was all spinning and my ears were ringing as I walked down the road to my sweet abode.    And I stumbled into a young maiden with pretty things tattooed on her arms.    I meant her no harm.    Now I don't know where I am going but it is exciting and real - All this love I feel.    On Bedminster Parade I waited for you in the rain.