No Milk Today ( Herman’s Hermits ) Marcus Nimbler

No Milk Today performed and programming by Marcus Nimbler written by Graham Keith Gouldman Please check my GoFundMe Site : share-sheet&utm_medium=copy_link_all&utm_source=customer No Milk Today - Lyrics No milk today, my love has gone away The bottle stands for lorn, a symbol of the dawn No milk today, it seems a common sight But people passing by don’t know the reason why How could they know just what this message means? 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? No milk today, it wasn’t always so The company was gay, we’d turn night into day But all that’s left is a place dark and lonely A terraced house in a mean street back of town Becomes a shrine when I think of you only Just two up, two down No milk today, it wasn’t always so The company was gay, we’d turn night into day As music played, the faster did we dance We felt it both at once, the start of our romance How could they know just what this message means 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? No milk today, my love has gone away The bottle stands for love, a symbol of the dawn But all that’s left is a place dark and lonely A terraced house in a mean street back of town Becomes a shrine when I think of you only Just two up, two down No milk today, my love has gone away The bottle stands for love, a symbol of the dawn No milk today, it seems a common sight But people passing by don’t know the reason why How could they know just what this message means 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? No milk today, it wasn’t always so The company was gay, we’d turn night into day But all that’s left is a place dark and lonely A terraced house in a mean street back of town Oh, all that’s left is a place dark and lonely A terraced house in a mean street back of town Oh, all that’s left is a place dark and lonely A terraced house in a mean street back of town