Harrow Accident Testo

Girl you look so pale you need a ohlidayWhy not take a break in the Scottish hillsThis turned out to be a very bad adviceThat I [do?] regret and always willTook you to St Pancras and supplied the fareYou took my arm and smiled at meHow was I to know this would be the very last timeTHat we were together you and meIt seems like yesterdayThe day you [went?] away Somehow you couldn't stayRoyal Scot was running up the Western routeAt eighty miles an hour or even moreWhen it left the rails at the points near Harrow TownMore than a hundred killed was the tragic score