Jack Hayter - A Simple Song lyrics

Simple song The Simple Song If you go where I cannot follow You remember this. What we do is not where we are Is not how we have loved. You have the last face that I want to see And these are the last hands I want laid upon me. Because how we talk is not What we think Is not how we have loved. And yours are the last lips that I want to kiss Here in the last bed that you and I fit What we do is not where we are Is not how we have loved