Paroles: Saint Etienne. Clark Country Record Fair.

Rain on the window pane
Thinking of you again, had to phone
To check you're still on your own

Just when I'd thought you'd gone
I'm catching a train back home
Five to three, playing a tape you made me

What you're looking for at the record fair
What you're looking for
Could you find me there?

Let me apologize
You know that I miss your eyes
Make me laugh
You know you make me laugh

What you're looking for at the record fair
What you're looking for
Could you find me there?

[Unverified] with me
Do you fancy some ginger tea?
Hearing your favorite band
You're holding both of my hands

What you're looking for at the record fair
What you're looking for
Could you find me there?