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i like the way she lit her cigarette
it reminded me that i'm still young
i wouldn't touch it mind ‘cos I can't stand the smell
but nonetheless she made it look so good

i met a girl in camden town and we talked about our dreams
and she said she'd like to be a writer
it was raining what a shame
but we just talked until it stopped
and then we left and i was lost again

we were sat in a bar on chalk farm road
and she looked great by the window light
i fell in love with the city in her eyes
it made going home even harder

i met a girl in camden town and we talked about our dreams
and she said she'd like to be a writer
it was raining what a shame
but we just talked until it stopped
and then we left and i was lost again

she took photos of me
and she kept all her receipts
as she tried to lose herself
and then she told me about
the boy who'd broken her heart
i tried to give her advice
but didn't know where to start

it was raining what a shame (and we talked about our dreams)
it was raining what a shame

i met a girl in camden town and we talked about our dreams

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