Oh the English rain seems to follow me again all the way from Sintra Portugal it's where I met you just one year ago oh sweet memory (riding motorbikes down to the sea) didn't feel like reality even when it was happening and I want everything to stay the same as yesterday I want everything to stay the same I saw you board the Paris train your little halo hung sideways you didn't know I was there to see you go standing in your furs and your arms around another fool oh tortured memory ( Ceasar Paciotti's standing in the city square) you smothered everything, just when it started happening and I want everything to stay ( I wanted to stay) the same as yesterday I want everything to stay the same ( I want it to stay) love is a deadly potion stabs the heart and bleeds emotion and now nothing is the same again oh the politics of love oh the politics of love and not feeling loved I know you, you doubted me all along even when I told you that you were the one and in the street I left a lonely rose that no one knows, and no one knows, and no one knows but me I want everything to stay the same as yesterday want everything to stay the same love is a deady potion stabs the heart and bleeds emotion love is a chain reaction we just thought it was attraction and I never wanted to change ( and now you forced me) and I never wanted to change ( and how you forced me) and I know it for a fact.