Ian Freud
She’s Left Me
Take me away
Somewhere far from here
Make it a dark place
That smells of sour beer
‘cos she’s left me…

Spare me the talk of other fish in the sea
I was made for her and she was made for me
Now I’m sad and alone
Because she’s left me

Put another song on the radio
Make a sad song
Play it real low
Don’t try to tell me what I’m supposed to do
When I’m feeling blue

Because she’s left me