Londoners, beware. I'm catching a
Londoners, beware. I'm catching a plane in the morning.
Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry
Of sorrow and delight
You can hear the cars
And the shouts from bars
And the laughter and the fights.
Londoners, beware. I'm catching a plane in the morning.
Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry
Of sorrow and delight
You can hear the cars
And the shouts from bars
And the laughter and the fights.