A light snow is falling in London
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All sign of the living has gone
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The last train pulls into the station
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And no one gets off, and no one gets on
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[chorus]
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I search inside my head
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Helps me remember the day
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That the taxi never came
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So I walk on in the rain
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One light burns in a window
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It guides all the shadows below
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Inside, the ghost of a party
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No one is left, just the cigarette smoke
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[chorus]
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London
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Porcupine Tree |