LATHAM AVENUE   Someone told him Every night she Took the same roads home Walked with friends to Latham Avenue Then on alone And oh this was the only opportunity he knew This was the time, but most of all This was the girl he knew 1992 Latham Avenue   By the bus stop Near the shop, she Trips and drops here things Looking up he Sees the opportunity this brings They sit and talk of nothing that means anything at all On the street sign by the wall Both their names they drew 1992 Latham Avenue   And he came through the door and sat in the hall On the chair that was just meant for show And he stared at the floor, with his mind rewinding The moment she told him that yes, she’d go   Ten years later Walking home, she trips and drops her things Looking round, he Frowns at the attention that this brings They walk And talk of nothing that means anything at all Not noticing the street sign And all the things they drew in 1992 On Latham Avenue   Music and Lyrics by TIM FIRTH