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On Waterloo Bridge where we said our goodbyes, the weather conditions bring tears to my eyes. I wipe them away with a black woolly glove And try not to notice I've fallen in love On Waterloo Bridge I am trying to think: This is nothing. you're high on the charm and the drink. But the juke-box inside me is playing a song That says something different. And when was it wrong? On Waterloo Bridge with the wind in my hair I am tempted to skip. You're a fool. I don't care. the head does its best but the heart is the boss- I admit it before I am halfway across


Wendy Cope


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Did you know about Wendy Cope?

Five years later Wendy Cope became a freelance writer and was a television critic for The Spectator magazine until 1990. Cope was appointed Officer of the Order of the British Empire (OBE) in the 2010 Birthday Honours. Carol Ann Duffy succeeded Motion as Poet Laureate.

She read history at St Hilda's College Oxford. Wendy Cope OBE (born 21 July 1945) is an award-winning contemporary English poet.

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