Walking in time to the ringing bell
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Waterstained 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 l'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 l 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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l never thought that l'd find somebody
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And never be caught so easily
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London, Luck And Love
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Daryl Hall & John Oates |