New York winter
Traffic squeals
The city feels.... so old

Late December
Taxi ride
Then run inside

It's cold
Got your letter Monday
I think

Or Tuesday
I lose track
Since then I've been thinking of you...

And I've been
Looking back to
London

Can you believe it's
So many years since
London

Hitching a ride and
Carrying knapsacks


London
In the park
By the Thames

Drinking tea
London
Sitting in the pubs and

Living in walk-ups
London
Learning the accent

Leavin' to love you
London


We were young
We were sure
We were.....free

Was it really ages
Ago
The memories

Never fade
Can you hear Big Ben where
You are

And are you
Glad you stayed in
London

Dodging the rain with
Broken umbrellas


London
Reading the Times
On Saturday picnics

London
Counting stars
'til the stars

All were gone
London so many plans and
Nothing but time in

London
Nothing to fear 'cause
Nothing could last in

London

We grew close

We grew scared
I moved on
Oh London

What were we scared of
Why did I run from
London

Part of me still has
Never come back from


London
Is it fair
That I miss

You so much
Take good care
All my love
Keep in touch
New York winter

Taxi ride
Then run inside
It's cold