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Walking in time to the ringing bell |
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Water-stained where the raindrops fell |
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On an island of green in a city sea |
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And traffic-sound breakers roll in to me |
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I never thought I'd be up this morning |
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But London is calling to me |
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And I never thought that I'd find somebody |
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Never be caught so easily |
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London, luck, and love |
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What else could I be dreaming of |
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The place, the chance, the feeling of |
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London, luck, and love |
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What else could I be dreaming of |
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London and love were in your eyes |
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And luck 'cause the moment we realized |
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That mornings are better spent in bed |
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And some things are better left unsaid |
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I never felt so close so quickly |
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'Cause no one gets this close to me |
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I never thought that I'd find somebody |
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And never be caught so easily |
