Where We’ve Left Our Love lyrics

On the English Riviera with the penguins and the waders
In a chip shop on the front with the tacky seaside traders
In a flooded cottage kitchen by the fire that you built
In a B & B in Peebles, underneath a rented kilt
In Barnardo's, Cancer Research, in Shelter and Oxfam
In a quiet pub in Skipton, on a rusty Blackpool tram
The Pleasure Beach and Coral Island, at the end of the North Pier
On the moors with the wild ponies and the sheep sh*t and the deer

In a corner of the Sub Club
On the Art School's old dance floor
In the hall and in the bath, just outside the downstairs door
On a hillside in the Trossachs
On the busy NY streets, in a hotel by a park, it's written in the sheets

In the sand at Ilfracombe
Halfway up the A82
The tallest cinema in Europe
Standing sighing in the queue
The all-night garages of Glasgow
The freezing streets of Aberdeen
In every corner, every room and every bed we've ever been

That's where we've left our love