Bermondsey Street - Patrick Wolf

She kisses him on Bermondsey Street and

Rises high on the balls of her feet

Declares this the greatest love of the century

He fumbles for a wedding ring

She’s no, no clone from Vogue magazines

She is complex in all her complexion

Love is here to heal

And I’m so proud of you

Now you must too

Take pride with what

This love you do

He kisses him on Bermondsey Street

Standing brave on the balls of his feet

Declares this the greatest love of the century

He fumbles for a wedding ring

He’s no, no clone from Colt magazines

He is complex in all his complexion

Love is here to heal

And I’m so proud of you

Now you must too

Take pride with what

This love you do

Now you know

Love knows no boundaries

Sees beyond sexuality

And holds the sun in the palm of its hand

Laughs down on the cynical man

Here in what I say

Here in what I see

In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street

Regardless of religion

Braver than any faith

No fear of society

Evolves you and me

Love

In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street

Two kisses sweet

Two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street

In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street

In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street