you are an ordinary boynyou like chinese food on saturdays nand tv late at night nwhen they only show repeatsnyou have an apple coloured coat nthat you took from your brothernand you wear it when it snows nand when it’s really coldnnin the winter evenings nyou come round to minenwe waste away the hours nwith fairy lights and winenone day i will tell you nthat you are quite the nicestnnyou will take me to parisnand we’ll sit under the champs elysees nand sip our english tea nlike two kids with no cluenwe’ll take a trip down the seinentake pictures of the eiffel towernand then we’ll start again nwith an empty roll of filmnnin the winter evenings nyou come round to minenwe waste away the hours nwith fairy lights and winenone day i will tell you nthat you are quite the nicestnnyou don’t even know my namenbumped into you yesterdaynbut you couldn’t hold my gazenfor a second or even twondid i see you hide a smilenas you walked away and left me hereni didn’t get to say that you are quite the nicestnnyou are quite the nicest nyou are quite the nicestnyou are quite the ni-i-icest --