Oh
It won't be long before your train arrives at rainy waterloo
It won't be long before you're leaving
You're leaving
And i'm jealous of your shoes, they take you step by step away from me
I'm jealous of this railway station
Does that make me crazy?

And my worn out love
Like the worn out strings on my favorite guitar
And i'm all out of words to make it better

There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving
No one to believe in
There'll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight
On the doorsteps of London
No more tender goodbyes
No more wrong, no more right
No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby
La la la, la la la, la
La la la, la la la, la

I'm jealous of that dress that kisses you in places they don't see
I'm jealous of the plane you're boarding, mmm
And i despise the view from way up there that leaves me down below
I can't believe you're really leaving
Are you really leaving?

All my worn out love
Like a worn out song on an old 45
'cause i'm all out of words to make it better

There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving
No one to believe in
There'll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight
On the doorsteps of London
No more tender goodbyes
No more wrong; no more right
No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby
La la la, la la la, la
La la la, la la la, la, singing
La la la, la la la, la
La la la, la la la, la

I'm jealous of the sun in distant harbors
'cause it will wake you first
I'm jealous of the road you're walking on
The road that takes me from you, oh

It won't be long before her train arrives at rainy waterloo
It won't be long before she's leaving, oh

There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving
No one to believe in
There'll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight
On the doorsteps of London
No more tender goodbyes
No more wrong; no more right
No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby
La la la, la la la, la
La la la, la la la, la, singing
La la la, la la la, la, oh
La la la, la la la, la
Oh
Oh