She saw his coat in the charity shop window Where the past lives on at aâ bargainâ price Long ago dreamsâ find another chance to live again
Memoriesâ are cheap in the charity shop window She can almost hear if she really tries The sound of his voice And their first hello Their last goodbye
Typewriters, guitars Autographs of the stars Her heartsâ like some forgotten souvenir
Broken 45âs Other people lives Books half read, love gone dead
A wedding dress promise yellowed with age She just canât turn the page
She saw his coat in the charity shop window
As the rain and the wind blows She can almost hear if she really tries