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London
New York winter
Traffic squeals
The city feels.... so old
Late December
Taxi ride
Then run inside
It's cold
Got your letter Monday
I think
Or Tuesday
I lose track
Since then I've been thinking of you...
And I've been
Looking back to
London
Can you believe it's
So many years since
London
Hitching a ride and
Carrying knapsacks
London
In the park
By the Thames
Drinking tea
London
Sitting in the pubs and
Living in walk-ups
London
Learning the accent
Leavin' to love you
London
We were young
We were sure
We were.....free
Was it really ages
Ago
The memories
Never fade
Can you hear Big Ben where
You are
And are you
Glad you stayed in
London
Dodging the rain with
Broken umbrellas
London
Reading the Times
On Saturday picnics
London
Counting stars
'til the stars
All were gone
London so many plans and
Nothing but time in
London
Nothing to fear 'cause
Nothing could last in
London
We grew close
We grew scared
I moved on
Oh London
What were we scared of
Why did I run from
London
Part of me still has
Never come back from
London
Is it fair
That I miss
You so much
Take good care
All my love
Keep in touch
New York winter
Taxi ride
Then run inside
It's cold
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It's cold
Then run inside
Taxi ride
New York winter
Keep in touch
All my love
Take good care
You so much
That I miss
Is it fair
London
Never come back from
Part of me still has
London
Why did I run from
What were we scared of
Oh London
I moved on
We grew scared
We grew close
London
Nothing could last in
Nothing to fear 'cause
London
Nothing but time in
London so many plans and
All were gone
'til the stars
Counting stars
London
On Saturday picnics
Reading the Times
London
Broken umbrellas
Dodging the rain with
London
Glad you stayed in
And are you
You are
Can you hear Big Ben where
Never fade
The memories
Ago
Was it really ages
We were.....free
We were sure
We were young
London
Leavin' to love you
Learning the accent
London
Living in walk-ups
Sitting in the pubs and
London
Drinking tea
By the Thames
In the park
London
Carrying knapsacks
Hitching a ride and
London
So many years since
Can you believe it's
London
Looking back to
And I've been
Since then I've been thinking of you...
I lose track
Or Tuesday
I think
Got your letter Monday
It's cold
Then run inside
Taxi ride
Late December
The city feels.... so old
Traffic squeals
New York winter
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