Patrick Wolf - Bermondsey Street lyrics

She kisses him on Bermondsey Street and
Rises high on the balls of her feet
Declares this the greatest love
Of the century

He fumbles for a wedding ring
She's no, no clone from Vogue magazines
She is complex in all her complexion
Love is here to heal

And I'm so proud of you now you must too
Take pride with what this love you do
He kisses him on Bermondsey Street
Standing brave on the balls of his feet
Declares this the greatest love
Of the century

He fumbles for a wedding ring
He's no, no clone from Colt magazines
He is complex in all his complexion
Love is here to heal

And I'm so proud of you now you must too
Take pride with what this love you do

Now you know love knows no boundaries
Sees beyond sexuality
And holds the sun in the palm of it's hand
Laughs down on the cynical man
Here in what I say here in what I see
In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street

Regardless of religion braver than any faith
No fear of society evolves you and me

Love

In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street
Two kisses sweet
Two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street

In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street
In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street