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London by night is a wonderful sight |
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There is magic abroad in the air |
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I'm often told that the streets turn into gold |
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When the moon shines on Circus and Square |
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Deep in the dark that envelops the park |
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There's romance in each cigarette glow |
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Down by the Thames, lights that sparkle like gems |
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Seem to wink at each girl and her beau |
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Up comes the moon when the city's asleep |
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He's not alone, for it seems somewhere up there |
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Stands an angel to keep her watch |
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While each Londoner dreams |
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My love and I saw the sun leave the sky |
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Then we kissed in the fast-fading light |
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Most people say they love London by day |
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But lovers love London by night |