Berkeley Mews - The Kinks
The leaves of brown
Came falling through you
In Berkeley Mews
I first met you
I staggered through
Your chilly dining room
Berkeley Mews
I first met you
Your kitchen sink was cluttered up
So I couldn't shut it up for longing
I brewed another cuppa up
And tried to sneak out
Early in the morning
I thought you
Had much better things to do
In Berkeley Mews
I first met you
Drowned my conversation
With champagne
In Berkeley Mews
Was not listening
I thought you were an intellect
But now that I reflect
You left me reeling
You made me drink a toast
And when you finished
I was looking at the ceiling
The flood of tears
I've wept thinking of you
Remind me of that night
In Berkeley Mews
You know that you left me
Broken hearted
Berkeley Mews
