No milk today, my
love is gone away. The
bottle stands for
lorn, a
symbol of the
dawn.
No milk today, it
seems a common sight, but
people passing
by. Don't
know the reason
why.
How could they know just
what this message means, the
end of all my hopes, the
end of all my
dreams, How could they know, a
palace there had been,
behind the door where
my love reigned as
queen.
No milk today, it
wasn't always so, the
company was
gay, we
turn night into
day.
But all that's
left is a
place dark and
lonely
A terraced
house in a
mean street back of town
Becomes a
shrine when I
think of you
only
Just two up two
down.
No milk today, it
wasn't always so, the
company was
gay, we
turn night into
day.
As music played the
faster did we dance, we
felt it both at
once, the
start of our ro
mance.
How could they know just
what this message means, the
end of all my hopes, the
end of all my
dreams, How could they know, a
palace there had been,
behind the door where
my love reigned as
queen.
No milk today, it
wasn't always so, the
company was
gay, we
turn night into
day.
But all that's
left is a
place dark and
lonely
A terraced
house in a
mean street back of town
Becomes a
shrine when I
think of you
only
Just two up two
down.