No milk today, my love has gone away.
The bottle stands forlorn, a symbol of the dawn.
No milk today, it seemsa common sight.
But people passing by, don’t know the reason why.
How could they know just what this message means.
The end of my hopes, the end of my dreams.
How could they know the palace they had been.
Behind the doors, my love reigned as queen.\
No milk today, it wasn’t always so.
The company was gay, we tuned night into day .
But all that’s left is a place dark and lonely.
A tarraced house in a mean street back of town.
Becomes a shrine ,when I think of you .
Just two up two down.
On milk today, it wasn’t always so.
The company was gay, we tuned night into day .
As music played the faster did we dance.
We felt it both at once, the start of our romance.
