Peter O'Donnell - Windy Cold Blackheath Hill

Windy cold Blackheath Hill, with its noisy bars full of lonely people
Wild deer run in the park, kids fly kites in the dark
Take a riverboat ride down old father Thames
See history repeat itself
I lost my girl but I remember still, windy cold Blackheath Hill

I didn't get to sleep last night, Thomas did you feed the cat
I got speaking on the telephone man
She said she'd meet me at the laundrymat
Told myself to take a shower, Thomas would you get my hat
I'm going back to a place I used to know so well

Windy cold Blackheath Hill, with its noisy bars full of lonely people
Wild deer run in the park, kids fly kites in the dark
Take a riverboat ride down old father Thames
See history repeat itself
I lost my girl but I remember still, windy cold Blackheath Hill

Been living from a suitcase man, Thomas would you get the car
Got to see the rain in Hollywood, yeah
Without a dollar boy you won't go far
Thank you Thomas, for noble advice
I think we'll make the plane on time
I need to get back man, I need to see a few friends of mine

Windy cold Blackheath Hill, with its noisy bars full of lonely people
Wild deer run in the park, kids fly kites in the dark
Take a riverboat ride down old father Thames
See history repeat itself
I lost my girl, but I remember still, windy cold Blackheath Hill

Written by:
Peter O'Donnell

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