Walking in the rain
Picking up on the reasons
That we had Piccadilly Lane
London town
And the cobblestones are all black

But I?ve been here before
And I never could knock on your door
No, I never could

I?ve been a lot of things
I?ve seen a lot of things
But it all don?t mean a thing
Without you

Waiting on a train
Wondering why everything
Goes by so fast
Why everything good
Well, it never seems to last

And I?ve been here before
But with you, I thought I had more
So much more

I?ve been a lot of things
I?ve seen a lot of things
But it all doesn?t mean a thing
Without you

I?ve been a lot of things
I?ve seen a lot of things
But it all doesn?t mean a thing
Without you