Last time I saw her we stood arguing in the rain And I'd been perfectly happy to have never seen her again But then she walks in this room I can still smell her perfume She was wearing Prada with three inch heels We talked for an hour or so and then there is a lull That's when I asked her just how she got to be so beautiful And then we buy another drink and I say: 'Well, what do you think?' She just started laughing and said: 'In your dreams...! 'Remember me? I'm the one you left behind For God knows who Well, did she turn out to be the peak of woman-kind? Or did you leave her too?' And then she said: 'Did you really think that I'd give you another chance? I suppose so, and like if I did, would you give me a second glance? No, 'cause you're shallow and you're cheap And still waiting to meet somebody better – I know what you do' 'Remember me? I'm the one you left behind For God knows who So, did she turn out to be the peak of woman-kind? Or did you leave her too?'