Notting Hill Blues

All the madness in the mirror The tremblin' and the tears It takes a long time comin' out It's comin' out of here I've been wandering your London town And it's wearin' out my shoes It's a long road comin' down Comin' down with the blues But when you hold me and really make love to me I know that love is true forgiveness Time on my mind is time spent with you But it's time that I can't find With the Notting Hill blues Lovers pass me on the gate Like distant cousins, removed Holding hands and it seems like an act of fate And I'm almost moved But love has left me standing still With no directions and no clues No speech to let my feelings loose A celebration of the blues Hold me and really make love to me And I know that love is true forgiveness Out on the road I was down with the crew Now I'm all alone, on the run With the Notting Hill blues And it's a lonely, lonely, lonely time Sadness preys upon my mind But a telephone and a bottle of booze But who do you call when your tongue tied up all night Hold me and really make love to me And I know your love is true Time on my mind is time spent with you But you don't find time With the Notting Hill blues With the Notting Hill blues Notting Hill blues, Notting Hill blues, Notting Hill blues --- Notting Hill Blues - Aztec Camera