As you pack your clothes into a bag
And head out in the rain
I don't know if you really care
Whether you see me again
After twenty years I've learnt no one stays here
For more than two
So I wish you the best and when you're gone
We'll have a drink for you
As the bus drove over London Bridge
The river shone so bright
You leaned in and kissed my cheek
I held your cold hand tight
In my head Bob Dylan sang about
Revolution in the air
And we danced right on through the night
As if we were somewhere