You want to know why I hate you?

Well I'll try and explain...



You remember that day in Paris

When we wandered through the rain

And promised to each other

That we'd always think the same

And dreamed that dream

To be two souls as one



And stopped just as the sun set

And waited for the night

Outside a glittering building

Of glittering glass and burning light...



And in the road before us

Stood a weary greyish man

Who held a child upon his back

A small boy by the hand

The three of them were dressed in rags

And thinner than air

And all six eyes stared fixedly on you



The father's eyes said