The Mood Elevator - Anglophile lyrics

Wednesday morning down at the metro Hanging round like a clown, like some kind of vagabond Hiding out in an eighteenth-century shadow No one here to cast my spell upon Then you held open the door just for me And I adore you from this moment that we meet I'm your Anglophile Now it's time to put my plan into motion To catch your attention like I'm a gypsy with a potion I laugh to myself, "How clever you are" You pa** it off, you're just a work of art Then you held open the door just for me And I adore you from this moment that we meet I'm your Anglophile You were meant for me Anxious English child You were meant for me In another life, I'd have you by my side In torchlit castle corridors from dragons we would hide You'd let down your hair like today and you'd tempt me I'd carry you off and away if you'd let me If you'd let me Then you held open the door just for me And I adore you from this moment that we meet I'm your Anglophile You were meant for me Anxious English child You were made for me