Goodbye

I’m in Blackpool
Miles from home
To see a band play

I’ve arrived and
There’s a t shirt for sale
With a double decker bus on

And I’m sitting in the corner
Of the ballroom
On the floor
Thinking
This is goodbye

Because I’d planned to take
A little toy bus
onto the top of
the Aiguilles Rouge
And leave it there

As a symbol
Of love
And as a memory
Of us

Goodbye