Come and have a look, beside me
A fine line of tears, part company.
That`s her handwriting, that`s the way she writes
>From the first letter I got to this her Bill of Rights, part company.
And what will I miss? Her cruelty, her unfaithfulness
Her fun, her love, her kiss, part company.
That`s her handwriting, that`s the way she writes
Like mud in the September rain it comes, back to me.
Part, part, I said part
Part company, made he men disappear
Cut my swathe and spread my fear.
Before we`d met, I hadn`t wiped my feet
Seen myself naked or, part company.
And I said it before, do I have to say it again
A fine line of tears, part company.
That`s her handwriting, that`s the way she writes
>From her first words to this, our last night.
Part, part, she said part
Part company, made her men disappear
Cut my swathe and spread my fear.