Lyrics
Allbarone, Allbarone
Allbarone
Answer the text, answer the phone
Tell me if you're coming to Allbarone
Answer the text, answer the phone
Tell me if you're coming to Allbarone
There's a fragment of love left untied to the soul
Before I'd even met you, I booked a hotel
When you texted and suggested that we should hang
Hope grew from the moment when you hold my hand
We cuddled, and we giggled, and we laughed, and we yawned
I reached into the darkness where my heart once belonged
There's a fragment of love left untied to the soul
Before I'd even met you, I booked a hotel
That night in Allbarone, I sat in the rain
Thought about all those promises made
Answer the text, answer the phone
Tell me if you're coming to Allbarone
Answer the text, answer the phone
Tell me if you're coming to-
Allbarone, Allbarone
Allbarone, Allbarone
Allbarone, Allbarone
Allbarone, Allbarone
There's a bitter lie on the Piccadilly line
Everyone could see where I was crying
I told you I was a writer, you smuggled a grin
You left me hanging on an empty horizon
That night in Allbarone, I sat in the rain
Thought about all those promises made
There's a fragment of love left untied to the soul
Before I'd even met you, I booked a hotel
That night in Allbarone, I sat in the rain
Thought about all those promises made
Answer the text, answer the phone
Tell me if you're coming to Allbarone
Answer the text, answer the phone
Tell me if you're coming to Allbarone
Allbarone, Allbarone
Allbarone
There's a fragment of love
There's a fragment of love
There's a fragment of love
There's a fragment of love
There's a fragment of love left untied to the soul
Before I'd even met you, I booked a hotel
That night in Allbarone, I sat in the rain
Thought about all those promises made
Answer the text, answer the phone
Tell me if you're coming to Allbarone
Answer the text, answer the phone
Tell me if you're coming to Allbarone
Allbarone, Allbarone
Allbarone, Allbarone
Allbarone, Allbarone
Allbarone, Allbarone
Written by: Baxter Dury, Paul Epworth