London, London Lyrics - Singles - Cibelle

I'm wandering round and round nowhere to go 

I'm lonely in London London is lovely so 

I cross the streets without fear 

Everybody keeps the way clear 

I know, I know no one here to say hello 

I know they keep the way clear 

I am lonely in London without fear 

I'm wandering round and round here nowhere to go 

While my eyes 

Go looking for flying saucers in the sky 

Oh Sunday, Monday, Autumm pass by me 

And people hurry on so peacefully 

A group approaches a policeman 

He seems so pleased to pleace them 

It's glad to live at least and I agree 

He seems so pleased at least 

And it's so good to live in peace and 

Sunday, Monday, years and I agree 

I agree 

While my eyes 

Go looking for flying saucers in the sky 

While my eyes 

Go looking for flying saucers in the sky 

I choose no face to look at 

Choose no way 

I just happen to be here 

And it's ok 

Green grass, blue eyes, gray sky, God bless 

Silent pain and happiness 

I came around to say yes, and I say 

Green grass, blue eyes, gray sky, God bless 

Silent pain and happiness 

I came around to say yes, and I say 

But my eyes 

Go looking for flying saucers in the sky 

But my eyes 

Go looking for flying saucers in the sky...