
BOB'S MUSIC PLAYER
NO MILK TODAY(*)
By: Herman's Hermits
How could they know just what this message means?
No milk today it wasn't always so!
But all that's left is a place dark and lonely.
No milk today it wasn't always so.
How could they know just what this message means?
No milk today, my love is gone away.
But all that's left is a place dark and lonely.
No milk today, my love has gone away.
How could they know just what this message means?
No milk today, it wasn't always so.
But all that's left is a place dark and lonely.
Oh, all that's left is a place dark and lonely.
Oh, all that's left is a place dark and lonely.
Oh, all that's left is a place dark and lonely.
Just two up too down.
No milk today, my love has gone away.
(*) This song was requested by ME. Thank you for your request, Robert! RP
No milk today my love is gone away.
The bottle stands forlon, a symbol of the dawn.
No milk today it seems a common sight,
but people passing, by don't know the reason why!
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams.
How could they know the palace there had been,
behind the door where my love reigned as queen?
The company was gay we turn'd night into day!
A terraced house in a mean street back of town,
becomes a shrine when I think of you only.
Just two up too down.
The company was gay, we turn'd night into day.
As music played the faster did we dance.
We felt it both at once the start of our romance.
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams.
How could they know a palace there had been,
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen?
The bottle stands forlon, a symbol of the dawn.
A terraced house in a mean street back of town,
becomes a shrine when I think of you only.
Just two up too down!
The bottle stands forlon, a symbol of the dawn.
No milk today, it seems a common sight.
But people passing by don't know the reason why.
The end of my hopes the end of all my dreams.
How could they know a palace there had been,
behind the door where my love reigned as queen?
The company was gay we turn'd night into day.
A terraced house in a mean street back of town.
A terraced house in a mean street back of town.
A terraced house in a mean street back of town.
The bottle stands forlon, a symbol of the dawn.
No milk today, it seems a common sight.
But people passing by don't know the reason why.