Testo di Charity Shop Window

She saw his coat in the charity shop window In the charity shop window Where the past lives on at a bargain price Long ago dreams find another chance to live again Memories are cheap in the charity shop window 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 heart's like some forgotten souvenir Broken 45s, other people lives Books half-read, love gone dead A wedding dress promise yellowed with age She just can’t 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 And their first hello and their last goodbye She just can't turn the page