Hello, Hello

Hello, Hello

Hello, hello, hello,

How are you?

It was good to see ya,

It was good to see ya

No-one's gotta hold on you,

You've spent your whole life running wild

Livin' lovin' London town

In the days of '65

A sharp cut suit and a chrome Lambretta

Took you down to Brighton beach

A bag of blues and a Yardbirds tune

With the weekend at your feet

All your life you've been trying

To find a road that turns back time

You're still flying

Those days are dying...

Hello, hello, hello

How are you ?

It was good to see ya

It was good to see ya

Hello, hello, hello

How are you ?

I can see you're looking good,

It was good to see ya...

Heading down on the 10.15

All the way to sea and sand,

No-one's gotta hold on you

Or the music of the band

There's nothing like a memory

To make it all come flooding back...

All your life, you've been riding,

To the sun that kissed the sky,

But it's time, to say goodbye...