| He was just a young boy in the city |
| Clouds of smoke he sought to find his dreams |
| Swayed hair and his pipe he walked through the white city |
| The hows-your-father bookies run the scene |
| She was just a young girl in the city |
| Struggling with life love and money |
| Weaving through the streets and looking so so pretty |
| The rummest sort Stockwell had ever seen |
| The rummest sort Stockwell had ever seen… seen |
| I’ve spent my days in the haze with the iceman |
| I’ve spent my nights wondering the wards |
| I’ve spent my days in the haze with the iceman |
| It means the iceman is always on call |
| She started work on the last day of November |
| Spilling drinks in a seedy cabaret show |
| He met her on the first day of December |
| Outside a a bookshop on the Charing Cross road |
| Those winter nights they’d walk along the river |
| He’d chain-smoke and she’d stare up at the sky |
| And say this life, this love, this river has to end |
| But just for now we have all the time |
| Just for now we have all the time… time |
| Don’t spend your days in the haze with the iceman |
| Don’t spend your nights wandering the wards |
| Don’t spend your days in the haze with the iceman |
| Because it means nothing at all |
| Don’t spend your days in the haze with iceman |
| (Don't spend your days in the haze with the iceman) |
| Don’t spend your nights wandering the wards |
| (Don't spend your nights wandering the wards) |
| Don’t spend your days in the haze with the iceman |
| It means nothing at all |
| Don’t spend your days in the haze with the iceman |
| Don’t spend your nights wandering the wards |
| Don’t spend your days in the haze with the iceman |
| It means nothing at all |
| Just for now we have all the time |
| Just for now we have all the time |