Walking in the rain Picking up on the reasons That we had Piccadilly Lane London town And the cobblestones are all black But I?ve been here before And I never could knock on your door No, I never could I?ve been a lot of things I?ve seen a lot of things But it all don?t mean a thing Without you Waiting on a train Wondering why everything Goes by so fast Why everything good Well, it never seems to last And I?ve been here before But with you, I thought I had more So much more I?ve been a lot of things I?ve seen a lot of things But it all doesn?t mean a thing Without you I?ve been a lot of things I?ve seen a lot of things But it all doesn?t mean a thing Without you