I was sipping on a whisky when I got the call Yeah my friend Lex was lying in the hospital She'd been pretty sick for about half the year But it seemed like this time the end was drawing near
So I dropped my plans and jumped the next London train I found her laid up and in a lot of pain Her eyes met mine and then I understood That her weather forecast wasn't looking too good
So I sat and spun her stories for a little while Tried to raise her mood and tried to raise a smile But she silenced all my ramblings with a shake of her head Drew me close and listen this is what she said now
You'll live to dance another day Just now you'll have to dance for the two of us So stop looking so damn depressed - sing with all your heart The queen is dead
Yeah, she told me she was sick of all the hospital food Of doctors, distant relatives draining her blood She said I know I'm dying but I'm not finished just yet I'm dying for a drink and for a cigarette
So we hatched a plan to book ourselves a cheap hotel The centre of the city and to raise some hell Lay waste to all the clubs and then when everyone else is long asleep Then we'll know we're good and done
You'll live to dance another day Just now you'll have to dance for the two of us So stop looking so damn depressed - sing with all your heart That the queen is dead
South London's not the same anymore The queen is dead, and the last of the greats has finally gone to bed
Well I was working on some words when Sarah called me up She said that Lex had gone asleep and wasn't waking up And even though I knew that there was nothing to be done I felt bad for not being there and now, well, she was gone
So I tried to think what Lex would want me to do At times like this when I was feeling blue So I gathered up some friends to spread the sad sad news And we headed to the city for a drink or two And we sang
We live to dance another day It's just now we have to dance for one more of us So stop looking so damn depressed and sing with all our hearts Long live the queen