London, London-RPM

London, London Im wandering round and round nowhere to go Im 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 Im lonely in London without fear Im wandering round and round here Nowhere to go While my eyes Go looking for flying sources in the sky Oh, sunday, monday, autumn pass by me And people hurry on so peacefully A group aproaches the policemen He seems so pleased to please them Its good to live at least, and I agree He seems so pleased at least And its so good to live in peace Sunday, monday, years, and I agree While my eyes Go looking for flying sources in the sky I choose no face to look at, choose no way I just happen to be here and its ok Green grass, blue eyes, grey sky God bless Silent pain and hapiness I came around to say yes, and I say While my eyes Go looking for flying sources in the sky