Notting Hill Blues - Aztec Camera

All the madness in the mirror

The tremblin' and the tears

It takes a long time comin' out

It’s comin' out of here

I’ve been wandering your London town

And it’s wearin' out my shoes

It’s a long road comin' down

Comin' down with the blues

But when you hold me and really make love to me

I know that love is true forgiveness

Time on my mind is time spent with you

But it’s time that I can’t find

With the Notting Hill blues

Lovers pass me on the gate

Like distant cousins, removed

Holding hands and it seems like an act of fate

And I’m almost moved

But love has left me standing still

With no directions and no clues

No speech to let my feelings loose

A celebration of the blues

Hold me and really make love to me

And I know that love is true forgiveness

Out on the road I was down with the crew

Now I’m all alone, on the run

With the Notting Hill blues

And it’s a lonely, lonely, lonely time

Sadness preys upon my mind

But a telephone and a bottle of booze

But who do you call when your tongue tied up all night

Hold me and really make love to me

And I know your love is true

Time on my mind is time spent with you

But you don’t find time

With the Notting Hill blues

With the Notting Hill blues

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