I¡¯m wandering round and round nowhere to go
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I¡¯m lonely in London London is lovely so
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I cross the streets without fear
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Everybody keeps the way clear
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I know, I know no one here to say hello
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I know they keep the way clear
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I am lonely in London without fear
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I¡¯m wandering round and round here nowhere to go
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While my eyes
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Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
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Oh Sunday, Monday, Autumm pass by me
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And people hurry on so peacefully
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A group approaches a policeman
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He seems so pleased to pleace them
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It¡¯s glad to live at least and I agree
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He seems so pleased at least
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And it¡¯s so good to live in peace and
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Sunday, Monday, years and I agree
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I agree
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While my eyes
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Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
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While my eyes
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Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
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I choose no face to look at
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Choose no way
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I just happen to be here
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And it¡¯s ok
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Green grass, blue eyes, gray sky, God bless
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Silent pain and happiness
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I came around to say yes, and I say
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Green grass, blue eyes, gray sky, God bless
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Silent pain and happiness
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I came around to say yes, and I say
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But my eyes
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Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
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But my eyes
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Go looking for flying saucers in the sky...
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London, London (featuring Devendra Banhart)
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