Don’t Hate Me (instrumental)

A light snow is falling on London All sign of the living has gone The last train pulls into the stations And no one gets off and no one gets on Don't hate me I'm not special like you I'm tired and I'm so alone One light burns in a window It guides all the shadows below Inside the ghost of a parting And nothing is left, just the cigarette smoke Don't hate me I'm not special like you I'm tired and I'm so alone Don't fight me I know you'll never care Can I call you on the telephone, now and then? Don't hate me I'm not special like you I'm tired and I'm so alone Don't fight me I know you'll never care Can I call you on the telephone, now and then?