Lyrics:

The Ideal Girl In London From France
came Over Then Left Me
she Left Me Entranced
now I Have To Get By Once Again On My Own
nothing But Memories

so I Remember Your Eyes That Unique Shade Of Brown
while These Blue Eyes Of Mine They Stay Closed
i Kissed You Goodbye
on The N109 I Choked As I Watched The Bus Go

choking And Smoking To Your Angelic Soul
choking And Smoking Myself Into A Hole
where The Only Way Out Is To Sleep And To Dream
and To Cry Out Your Name.