Tally Ho : I think Ive got the slightest idea of you

I use my umbrella to hide of the rain You try to catch a taxi to be in time for the train I run along the puddles and Ive got my legs wet Youre leaving me you said but you dont want I bet Im sorry, yes I tell you but you dont want to hear You leave your purse in room but you dont want to come in Youd better criticize me, never kiss me instead Id better keep the silence not to make you sad I think I ve got the slightest idea of you But Ill never stop loving you and its true Even if you tell me th