Step through those old London lanes And all the signs still point to rain, I'll be over there Touch my heels on solid earth Waste what little time is worth, I'll be under here I've been careless of, idle, now it's gone I've been catching all, to be taken on The tourist stumbles into me I feel the cold begin to freeze, I'll be over there Pine for winters underground Searching for that velvet sound, I'll be under here I've been careless of, idle, now it's gone I've been catching all, to be taken on I've been careless of, idle, now it's gone I've been catching all, to be taken on