Nits Harrow Accident
(Peters) Girl you look so pale you need a holiday Why not take a break in the Scottish hills This turned out to be a very bad advice That I [do?] regret and always will Took you to St Pancras and supplied the fare You took my arm and smiled at me How was I to know this would be the very last time THat we were together you and me It seems like yesterday The day you [went?] away
