(S. MacGowan). I've been loving you a long time. Down all the years down all the days. And I've cried for all your troubles. Smiled at your funny little ways. . We watched our friends grow up together. And we saw them as they fell. Some of them fell into heaven. And some of them fell into hell. . I took shelter from a shower. And I stepped into your arms. On a rainy night in Soho. The wind was whistling all its charms. . I sang you all my sorrows. And you told me all your joys. Whatever happened to that old song. To all those little girls and boys. Those little girls and boys. . Now the song is nearly over. We may never find out what it means. But there's a light I hold before me. And you're the measure of my dreams. The measure of my dreams. . These last two verses are not sung by Nick but are part of the original song as written by Shane MacGowan:. Sometimes I wake up in the morning. The gingerlady by my bed. Covered in a cloak of silence. I hear you in my head. . I'm not singing for the future. I'm not dreaming of the past. I'm not talking of the fist time. I never think about the last. . Now the song is nearly over. We may never find out what it means. Still there's a light I hold before me. You're the measure of my dreams. The measure of my dreams.