A Song Without A Name

The greatest love song of all time 

'The Song That Has No Name'

Can't force myself to hear it

And that's a crying shame

As far as I'm concerned

That song is ours, always

Will never leave its cover

Throughout these gloomy days

For a very different reason

There's another I can't play

It's also quite symbolic now

In a less distressing way

Written by Gerry Rafferty

Re-recorded by the Pogues

A crude expletive at the end

Wily malicious rogues!

It means you only hear it

In dismal solitude

Perhaps that was the point

That's why it is so rude! 

Slainte!