The Pretty Things - S.F. Sorrow is Born ( L1 )

[Verse 1]
For ten weeks now number three stood empty
Nobody thought there would be
Family laughter behind the windows
Or a Christmas tree
Then a couple from up north
Sorrow and his wife arrived
Before the sun had left the streets
They were living inside

[Chorus]
Then before too long
The street, it rang with the sound
From number three there came a cry
S. F. Sorrow is born
Then before too long
The street, it rang with the sound
From number three there came a cry
S. F. Sorrow is born

[Verse 2]
The sunlight of his days
Was spent in the grey of his mind
As he stole love with a tongue of lies
The world is shrinking in size