I lived with you in Gloucester
In a room above the bay
Where sun streamed in like honey
On early winter mornings—
And I loved you so, Oh how I loved you so.
And all we had was time
And all the time we had was taken up with youth and youthful dreams
And in a bed against the wall
We spent our hours in search of simple truth, And life’s true
And we just played at love
But how we played—
I lived with you in Gloucester...