Paroles de Living In London
Taxis, noises, lights, people runningNobody knows the songs
Nobody wants to know
It's too nice to be real
Sometimes it happens
Nice to be real
It never happens
She likes to be
The new inspiration
Travelling with a passenger
Everything's complicated
Living in London
Too nice to be real
Sometimes it happens
Nice to be real
It never happens
Wine, to celebrate
Our forty second day
So we smiled every night
And we went to our beds being happy,
To celebrate our forty second day
so we smiled every night after all... But I miss myself
It's too nice to be real
Sometimes it happens
Nice to be real
It never happens
Wine, to celebrate
Our forty second day
So we smiled every night
And we went to our beds being happy,
To celebrate our forty second day
And we smiled every night after all...
(Gracias a Almudena por esta letra)
It never happens
She likes to be
The new inspiration
Travelling with a passenger
Everything's complicated
Living in London
Too nice to be real
Sometimes it happens
Nice to be real
It never happens
Wine, to celebrate
Our forty second day
So we smiled every night
And we went to our beds being happy,
To celebrate our forty second day
so we smiled every night after all... But I miss myself
It's too nice to be real
Sometimes it happens
Nice to be real
It never happens
Wine, to celebrate
Our forty second day
So we smiled every night
And we went to our beds being happy,
To celebrate our forty second day
And we smiled every night after all...
(Gracias a Almudena por esta letra)
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