She ran down the stairs and tripped,Suitcase ahead, knees on the steps.
Run after her you idiot!
Give her a hand and be a man.
It's so cold outside,
You both just want in.
And there's a man right there sleeping.
Or just cold-dead and pretending...
You wanna make sure. You do!
But you don't and walk away.
Bus is coming,
Kiss her good bye,
Kiss her once more.
Forget the day.