Windy bus-stop. Click. Shop-window. Heel
Shady gentleman. Fly-button. Feel
In the underpass, the blind man stands. With cold flute hands
Symphony match-seller, breath out of time -
You can call me on another line
Indian restaurants that curry my brain
Newspaper warriors changing the names they advertise from the station
Stand. With cold print hands
Symphony word-player, I'll be your headline
If you catch me another time
Didn't make her - with my Baker Street Ruse
Couldn't shake her - with my Baker Street Bruise
Like to take her - I'm just a Baker Street Muse
Shady gentleman. Fly-button. Feel
In the underpass, the blind man stands. With cold flute hands
Symphony match-seller, breath out of time -
You can call me on another line
Indian restaurants that curry my brain
Newspaper warriors changing the names they advertise from the station
Stand. With cold print hands
Symphony word-player, I'll be your headline
If you catch me another time
Didn't make her - with my Baker Street Ruse
Couldn't shake her - with my Baker Street Bruise
Like to take her - I'm just a Baker Street Muse
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