7.18 in the morning it's cold down on Primrose Hill She's waiting to join the northern Down to Lambeth since the 1st of April What did he say? I don't know! Did he say: we have to go? Why is he just in front of me? I'm just a face in the crowd! Kiss me, kiss me! No one can hear you Kiss me, kiss me! No one can hear you, oh no! Now she can feel his warm breath. Now she feels she's on her own. Should she say something amazing, when she feels, she's on her own. What did he say? I don't know! Did he say: we have to go? Why is he just in front of me? I'm just a face in the crowd! Kiss me, kiss me! No one can hear you Kiss me, kiss me! No one can hear you, because Outside it's June, but you lied! Once again he is the looser. Once again he's on his own Once again he joins the northern, when he feels: he's on his own What did he say? I don't know! Did he say: we have to go? Why is he just in front of me? I'm just a face in the crowd! Kiss me, kiss me! No one can hear you Kiss me, kiss me! No one can hear you, because Outside it's June, but you lied!