There's a silky moon up in the sky, yeah
When Winter’s shadowy fingers first pursue you down the street
Down to the bar at the place I'm at
How many times have I been here before
I wish that I knew what I know now
Somewhere along the way
But every time it rains
We’re all Searching for that Piece of Higher Ground
I could've done the right thing
I'm all right where I am
Not in Knightsbridge any more
And if you ever have a sleepless night
“Along the railings and the fences”
Saw you shining in the sun this morning
Its hard to believe that this is the place
