Oh It won't be long before your train arrives at rainy waterloo It won't be long before you're leaving You're leaving And i'm jealous of your shoes, they take you step by step away from me I'm jealous of this railway station Does that make me crazy? And my worn out love Like the worn out strings on my favorite guitar And i'm all out of words to make it better There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving No one to believe in There'll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight On the doorsteps of London No more tender goodbyes No more wrong, no more right No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby La la la, la la la, la La la la, la la la, la I'm jealous of that dress that kisses you in places they don't see I'm jealous of the plane you're boarding, mmm And i despise the view from way up there that leaves me down below I can't believe you're really leaving Are you really leaving? All my worn out love Like a worn out song on an old 45 'cause i'm all out of words to make it better There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving No one to believe in There'll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight On the doorsteps of London No more tender goodbyes No more wrong; no more right No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby La la la, la la la, la La la la, la la la, la, singing La la la, la la la, la La la la, la la la, la I'm jealous of the sun in distant harbors 'cause it will wake you first I'm jealous of the road you're walking on The road that takes me from you, oh It won't be long before her train arrives at rainy waterloo It won't be long before she's leaving, oh There'll be no one to fight with now, you're leaving No one to believe in There'll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight On the doorsteps of London No more tender goodbyes No more wrong; no more right No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby La la la, la la la, la La la la, la la la, la, singing La la la, la la la, la, oh La la la, la la la, la Oh Oh