London Lyrics
| Song | London |
| Artist | Barry Manilow |
| Album | Barry |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics：Bruce Sussman/Jack Feldman Music：Barry Manilow | |
| New York winter | |
| traffic squeals | |
| the city feels.... so old | |
| last 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 |
| Lyrics: Bruce Sussman Jack Feldman Music: Barry Manilow | |
| New York winter | |
| traffic squeals | |
| the city feels.... so old | |
| last 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 walkups | |
| 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 |
| Lyrics: Bruce Sussman Jack Feldman Music: Barry Manilow | |
| New York winter | |
| traffic squeals | |
| the city feels.... so old | |
| last 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 walkups | |
| 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 |
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