London London Lyrics
| Song | London London |
| Artist | Caetano Veloso |
| Album | Bicho Baile Show |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 am lonely in London without fear | |
| I'm wandering round and round, nowhere to go | |
| While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Oh Sunday, Monday, Autumn pass by me | |
| And people hurry on so peacefully | |
| A group approaches a policeman | |
| He seems so pleased to please them | |
| It's good, at least, to live and I agree | |
| He seems so pleased, at least | |
| And it's so good to live in peace | |
| And Sunday, Monday, years, and I agree | |
| While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| While my eyes gi looking for flying saucers 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 happiness | |
| I came around to say yes, and I say | |
| Green grass, blue eyes, grey sky | |
| God bless silent pain and happiness | |
| I came around to say yes, and I say | |
| But my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Yes, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Whow, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Oh, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Yes, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Whow, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Oh, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Whow, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Yes, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky . . . |
| 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 am lonely in London without fear | |
| I' m wandering round and round, nowhere to go | |
| While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Oh Sunday, Monday, Autumn pass by me | |
| And people hurry on so peacefully | |
| A group approaches a policeman | |
| He seems so pleased to please them | |
| It' s good, at least, to live and I agree | |
| He seems so pleased, at least | |
| And it' s so good to live in peace | |
| And Sunday, Monday, years, and I agree | |
| While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| While my eyes gi looking for flying saucers 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 happiness | |
| I came around to say yes, and I say | |
| Green grass, blue eyes, grey sky | |
| God bless silent pain and happiness | |
| I came around to say yes, and I say | |
| But my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Yes, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Whow, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Oh, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Yes, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Whow, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Oh, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Whow, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Yes, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky . . . |
| 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 am lonely in London without fear | |
| I' m wandering round and round, nowhere to go | |
| While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Oh Sunday, Monday, Autumn pass by me | |
| And people hurry on so peacefully | |
| A group approaches a policeman | |
| He seems so pleased to please them | |
| It' s good, at least, to live and I agree | |
| He seems so pleased, at least | |
| And it' s so good to live in peace | |
| And Sunday, Monday, years, and I agree | |
| While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| While my eyes gi looking for flying saucers 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 happiness | |
| I came around to say yes, and I say | |
| Green grass, blue eyes, grey sky | |
| God bless silent pain and happiness | |
| I came around to say yes, and I say | |
| But my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Yes, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Whow, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Oh, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Yes, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Whow, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Oh, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Whow, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky | |
| Yes, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky . . . |
Similar Songs
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)