I’ll take a page and try to read it to you   cos I write the stuff I find it hard to speak   I echo all the words you leave   I only dress them up in mystery      On any morning you can tell the story   Cos I only ever give myself a fright   But if you’re feeling just alright   Please don’t dress it all up in love   You think that this will do for now   Someone somewhere somehow      On Friday morning in the court of petty sessions   Under bail act of 1982   I took a pledge to understand   Agreeing to comply with demands      At any moment you will hear her calling   Like no one ever spoke to her before   But I only ever tried my luck   I hardly need to dress it up at all   You think that this will do for now   Someone somewhere somehow      Early morning without any warning   I heard some words I hoped you’d never say   And I wrestle with the thought of it   And bit me lip each time I hear her name   You think that this will do for now   Someone somewhere somehow