Promise me you ́ll never come to England, it just takes your heart and you ́ll never find back home.
Now I'm facing old houses and I'm desperately waiting to be invited in.
There's a river running right through the middle of London, it departs the people but the bridges help to find their loves.
Though I'm standing on bridges never knowing which direction I should go.
So can you please, please, tell England to let me go?
I'm alone in this country and my feet are losing ground so I can ́t find my way back home.
Since I have been home I do think about you, I'm missing all the wandering and the feelings that I had in Rome.
St. Pauls Cathedral's never let me in still London's on my mind.
So can you please, please, tell England to let me go?
I'm alone in this country and my feet are losing ground so I can ́t find my way back home.
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Promise me you ́ll never come to England, it just takes your heart and you ́ll never find back home.
Now I'm facing old houses and I'm desperately waiting to be invited in.
There's a river running right through the middle of London, it departs the people but the bridges help to find their loves.
Though I'm standing on bridges never knowing which direction I should go.
So can you please, please, tell England to let me go?
I'm alone in this country and my feet are losing ground so I can ́t find my way back home.