The last time I saw Camden Town it was when the stalls were all shutting down
The costermongers cursed the rain
She said we'd meet one day again
The last time I saw Camden Town when the rain was falling all around
The sellers slipped into the night
She said the timing wasn't right
Water on the cobblestones and cartwheels spinning headed homeward bound
Underneath the awning I kept waiting thinkingwishing she would turn around
The last time I saw Camden Town sheltered in the Underground
And I stood there like a sentinel
Till the train arrived to break the spell