In that brief moment at Leicester square
Where our eyes locked briefly in a lust filled stare
Looking at her ample cleavage and her raven black hair
It was love at first sight I swear
Amongst the tourists and the buskers playing
Did she feel the same way; there was no way of knowing
As I headed down to some drunken teenage fights
She was heading up to Londons lights
In 5 seconds we had a full on relationship
We were indeed like two passing ships
Give us your number and I'll call you later
But I don't think she heard my thoughts on the escalator
