London, London



I´m Wandering Round And Round

Nowhere To Go

I´m 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

I´m Lonely In London Without Fear

I´m 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

It´s Good To Live At Least, And I Agree

He Seems So Pleased At Least

And It´s 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 It´s 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