Hoje lembrei-me de uma frase desta música dos Fairground Attraction para cumprimentar uma boa amiga...

The lights on the westway go on

a million cars hurry home

an ice cream van shuts off its tinsel bells

winter won't be long

I see you every day

I watch as you walk down this way

we pass on the stairs of this council block

too shy to find words to say

but your smile is a prayer that prays for love

and your heart is a kite that longs to fly

hallelujah here i am

let's cut the strings tonight

so meet me on the corner at eight

let's get out of this place

we'll kiss the first of a million kisses

and let the past fall