Lyrics
There's a town in the distance, slumbers in the haze
With pretty fields and pretty houses punctuate the grey
Of endless English winters spent propping up the bar
Nice if you can get it, if your money goes that far
And everything's fine on Endless St, smile and wave at the people you meet
And happy people smiling back at you
Lights go up as the shops shut down, an endless street in an endless town
A cold wind blows ambition out of you
Here's your milk, here's your honey, here's your English rose
And here's the man with half his lifeblood running down the road
Here's your sun, here's your headline, here's your daily mail
Where your accident and emergency resents the house of ale
And everything's fine on Endless St, smile and wave at the people you meet
And happy people smiling back at you
Lights go up as the shops shut down, an endless street in an endless town
A cold wind blows ambition out of you
A piano from a distant room plays a never-ending tune
To remind us of the things we never say
The beauty of the fading light will leave its mark upon the night
And sweep away remains of the day
And everything's fine on Endless St, smile and wave at the people you meet
And happy people smiling back at you
Lights go up as the shops shut down, an endless street in an endless town
A cold wind blows ambition out of you
And everything is fine
And everything is fine