Lovers

She shivers in the rain it's the capital connecting with her veins
Stepping under statues and on trains till we are under covers
She giggles like a child with no sign of all the tension in her life
It's winter on her t-shirt and in her eyes that there is no other

Cos we are the lovers, we are the lovers
We're different colours but we stand up as one
We are the lovers, we are the lovers
Two different colours but we stand up as one

All the silly things we do just remind me of the flippancy of youth
Kissing under statues, throwing food and getting into trouble
She shivers in the cold it's the capital connecting with her bones
Jumping into taxis here we go, yes there is no other

Cos we are the lovers, we are the lovers
We're different colours but we stand up as one
We are the lovers, we are the lovers
Two different colours but we stand up as one

Cos we are the lovers, we are the lovers
We're different colours but we stand up as one
We are the lovers, we are the lovers
Two different colours but we stand up as one

(La la la, la la
La la la, la la
La la la, la la la
La la la

La la la, la la
La la la, la la
La la la, la la la
La la la)

Stop!