| Song | Let It Happen |
| Artist | Kathryn Williams |
| Album | Leave to Remain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Have you been crying to yourself | |
| Is your imagination ever going to stop | |
| Dressed in brown to match the seine | |
| Your eyes like dark windows | |
| Your brain's working faster than the cars | |
| Let it happen relax | |
| Don't try to fight it | |
| It's slipped away and it's never | |
| Coming back | |
| The sky open and blue | |
| Like the letters that came from Africa | |
| We look at drawings of lions | |
| And imagine them sat by gas fires | |
| Sat by gas fires | |
| Let it happen relax | |
| Don't try to fight it | |
| It's slipped away and it's never | |
| Coming back | |
| I want to cry but I can't | |
| Like when it's too cold to snow | |
| The day I left the wind blew shut | |
| Velvet curtains | |
| I became older | |
| Let it happen relax | |
| Don't try to fight it | |
| It's slipped away and it's never | |
| Coming back and it's never | |
| Coming back | |
| It's never coming back and its never… | |
| Coming back. |
| Have you been crying to yourself | |
| Is your imagination ever going to stop | |
| Dressed in brown to match the seine | |
| Your eyes like dark windows | |
| Your brain' s working faster than the cars | |
| Let it happen relax | |
| Don' t try to fight it | |
| It' s slipped away and it' s never | |
| Coming back | |
| The sky open and blue | |
| Like the letters that came from Africa | |
| We look at drawings of lions | |
| And imagine them sat by gas fires | |
| Sat by gas fires | |
| Let it happen relax | |
| Don' t try to fight it | |
| It' s slipped away and it' s never | |
| Coming back | |
| I want to cry but I can' t | |
| Like when it' s too cold to snow | |
| The day I left the wind blew shut | |
| Velvet curtains | |
| I became older | |
| Let it happen relax | |
| Don' t try to fight it | |
| It' s slipped away and it' s never | |
| Coming back and it' s never | |
| Coming back | |
| It' s never coming back and its never | |
| Coming back. |
| Have you been crying to yourself | |
| Is your imagination ever going to stop | |
| Dressed in brown to match the seine | |
| Your eyes like dark windows | |
| Your brain' s working faster than the cars | |
| Let it happen relax | |
| Don' t try to fight it | |
| It' s slipped away and it' s never | |
| Coming back | |
| The sky open and blue | |
| Like the letters that came from Africa | |
| We look at drawings of lions | |
| And imagine them sat by gas fires | |
| Sat by gas fires | |
| Let it happen relax | |
| Don' t try to fight it | |
| It' s slipped away and it' s never | |
| Coming back | |
| I want to cry but I can' t | |
| Like when it' s too cold to snow | |
| The day I left the wind blew shut | |
| Velvet curtains | |
| I became older | |
| Let it happen relax | |
| Don' t try to fight it | |
| It' s slipped away and it' s never | |
| Coming back and it' s never | |
| Coming back | |
| It' s never coming back and its never | |
| Coming back. |