Madeleine

I've never been to RomeBut I don't need to goI don't need to go to knowLife would be sweet and slowThe traffic sign; the washing lineDown Holloway Road she goes, wasting timeJust a little sleepI need some dreams to keepTo keep my mind from running throughThe stupid things I doThe shopping's done; the kettle's onAnd if he calls today I may come undoneMadeleine, could you explain?Madeleine, did she mention my name?Somewhere in the EastA caravan rolled onThe waters flowed on through the townThe rain fell on everyoneMadeleine, could you explain?Madeleine, did she mention my name?Madeleine, could you explain?Madeleine, did she mention my name?Do-do-do-do-do...