O the wind was coming up
And the sun had long gone down
And the leaves were whirling fast
Round the streets of London town
With my scarf around my neck
My sad pockets held my hands
And you were on my mind, my love
In this far and homelike land
I went walking down a road
I wandered up a lane
Gain and fame and pain and shame
Swept by me all the same
Then I lost some time and cash
In an all-night poker game
I courted Lady Luck awhile
Then someone spoke your name
O the night is passing slow
And of tomorrow I don't know
O soon the sun was coming up
And the wind was dying back
I was singing drunk and lonesome
songs in a back of London taxi cab
If my love were with me now
She'd surely give me head
And I would not go lie alone
In an empty London bed
O this night is pasing slow
And of tomorrow I don't know
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