And if it rains all day
Call on you I'll call on you
Like I used to

Slide down beside and wrap you in stories
Tailored entirely for you
I'll remind you

We exchanged a vow
I love you I always will


A call girl with yesterday eyes
Was our witness and priest
Stockport supporters club kindly supplied us a choir

Your veil was your smile
As we move down the aisle
Of the last bus home

And this is where I go
Just when it rains


Blinking and stoned
Rain in your hair
You only smoke â??cause it's something to share

Singing bring on the night
To have and to hold
The sodium light turning silver to gold


Spitfire thin and strung like a violin
I was

Yours was the face with a grace
From a different age
You were the sun in my Sunday morning

You were the sun in my Sunday morning
Telling me never to go
So I'll live on the smile

And move down the isle
Of the last bus home
And if you're running late

This is where I'll go