St. john's wood

Driving my car, the wind blows my hair and I'm thinking of you
To where we once walked, when we were together so happy and free
At St John's Wood, where we once stood
I stopped my car, looked across the street where we used to play
To dream to me now, walks in the wood together in May
In St John's Wood, where we once stood
Remember the heart that we carved in the tree, how it all comes back to me