Standing all alone on Buchanan Street The sun's burning down, burning holes in my feet On the cobble stone, I am all alone Then she comes along and she wants to know my name I will play along with her little game On the cobble stone, I am all alone ♪ Sitting on the grass by the River cClyde She's holding her guitar, playing by my side We are alone, we are skin and bone Losing ourselves in the afternoon I hate farewells when they come so soon We are all alone, we are skin and bone We are skin and bone
We are skin and bone
We are skin and bone
We are skin and bone ♪ Oh, my darling, there's a train and it's coming You better pack your bags before I start running Oh, my darling, there's a train and it's coming You better pack your bags before I start running away ♪ Running away ♪ Running away ♪ Running away ♪ Oh, my darling, there's a train and it's coming You better pack your bags before I start running And oh, my darling, there's a train and it's coming You better pack your bags before I start running Oh, my darling there's a train and it's coming You better pack your bags before I start running And oh, my darling, there's a train and it's coming for you ♪ It's coming for you ♪ It's coming for you ♪ It's coming for you