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Thames. As I have wandered through this city, . Like a child lost in the London fog, . From Highgate Hill, down to the river, . Then washed downstream past the Isle of Dogs, . I've had time enough to
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Thames. As I have wandered through this city, . Like a child lost in the London fog, . From Highgate Hill, down to the river, . Then washed downstream past the Isle of Dogs, . I've had time enough to
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When The Fog Rolls In. Train. Driving over the bridge to give you my kiss. I know you don't love me, I know it ain't easy!. Friends become lovers, and lovers lose friends. That's when the fog rolls
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She calls me the man in the fog. Take me she says just one time. Our seats our so close in the dark and this feeling's not mine. I can't stop this feeling's not mine I came by her place once
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. 'Cause with the bars I'm still a lot. I've been as dark as dark has got. And now I'm marching through the fog Tarantula, creep all over the beat. Gargantuan and get under my feet. I'll stamp on ya, I
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London calling to the faraway towns. Now that war is declared and battle come down. London calling to the underworld. Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls London calling, now don't
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Driving over the bridge to give you my keys. I know you don't love me. I know it ain't easy. Friends become lovers. And lovers lose friends. That's when the fog rolls in. Oo oo oo, I'm losing
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Bài hát London Calling - The Clash. London calling to the faraway towns. Now war is declared and battle come down. London calling to the underworld. Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls
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London calling to the faraway towns. Now war is declared and battle come down. London calling to the underworld. Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls. London calling, now don't look to us
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London calling to the faraway towns. Now war is declared and battle come down. London calling to the underworld. Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls. London calling, now don't look to us
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London's burning. London's burning All across the town, all across the night. Everybody's driving with full headlights. Black or white, you turn it on, you face the new religion. Everybody's
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London's burning. London's burning All across the town, all across the night. Everybody's driving with full headlights. Black or white, you turn it on, you face the new religion. Everybody's
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Bài hát London's Burning - VA. London's burning. London's burning. All across the town, all across the night. Everybody's driving with full headlights. Black or white, you turn it on, you face
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(Roger Taylor). . Starts with spoken excerpt from 'london fantasy" by Mervyn Peake. We got it down, we got it down. We got it down, in London Town. . Dig this and dig that. Dig the thin and
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(Roger Taylor). . Starts with spoken excerpt from 'london fantasy" by Mervyn Peake. We got it down, we got it down. We got it down, in London Town. . Dig this and dig that. Dig the thin and
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(Roger Taylor). . Starts with spoken excerpt from 'london fantasy" by Mervyn Peake. We got it down, we got it down. We got it down, in London Town. . Dig this and dig that. Dig the thin and
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take me today. The boys in the clothes shop sold me curry for a pound. His cardboard face is soggy and he's selling thorny crown I loved her, I loved her. I've got to get away but I loved her London
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take me today. The boys in the clothes shop sold me curry for a pound. His cardboard face is soggy and he's selling thorny crown I loved her, I loved her. I've got to get away but I loved her London
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You're in for surprise. You're in for a shock. In London town streets. When there's darkness and fog. When you least expect me. And you turn your back, I'll attack I smile when I'm sneaking
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Female reporter. Another night of rioting in England as police clash with youths in several. Cities. Male interviewer. You went to the stores that you had applied for a job at?. Male interviewee
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there somewhere I'm meant to be. . Sea fog comes like a river . Rolls a stone it's rolling me. . I missed my turn, . In the dark I hear your voice. It makes things easy. I've strayed too far from
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Oh *, oh *, oh *. When I come to the clubs, step aside. Pop the seeds, don't be hating me in the line. V. I. P because you know I gotta shine. I'm Fergie Ferg. Give me love you long time. All my
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cry. Getting high on the essence of life 'Cause tonight we're in London city. And I got bout' 400 with me. 15 minutes ago we left barking. Now we're approaching the city, I'm a laughing I wanna hit
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I wish I was in London, walkin' in the rain. I wish I was in London, ooh I really miss the rain. Oh, just take me home again. I wish I was in England, I really miss the Queen. I wish I was in
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I'm wandering round and round, nowhere to go. I'm lonely in London and London is lonely so. I cross the streets without fear. Everybody keeps the way clear. I know, I know no one here to say
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I'm wandering round and round, nowhere to go. I'm lonely in London and London is lonely so. I cross the streets without fear. Everybody keeps the way clear. I know, I know no one here to say
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, dawn in Waikiki. We had a pad in London but we didn't stop for tea. How cozy it was. . Now since our breakup I wake up. Alone on a gray morning-after. I long for the sound of your laughter. And
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Song Down The Road(1988/Live At The Town & Country Club, London) - Steve Earle. On the blue side of evenin'. When the darkness takes control. You start lookin' for a reason. To take your lonesome on
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London by night is a wonderful sight. There is magic abroad in the air. I'm often told that the streets turn to gold. When the moon shines on Circus and Square. Deep in the dark that envelops the
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London by night is a wonderful sight. There is magic abroad in the air. I'm often told that the streets turn to gold. When the moon shines on Circus and Square. Deep in the dark that envelops the
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London by night is a wonderful sight. There is magic abroad in the air. I'm often told that the streets turn into gold. When the moon shines on * Circus and Square *. . Deep in the dark that
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crying sad. . This is just what it is. It’s what I call the fog of war. There’s nothing here that’s clear to me. This place is not, not you. It’s just not my day,. I’d rather take freedom, than
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crying sad. . This is just what it is. It’s what I call the fog of war. There’s nothing here that’s clear to me. This place is not, not you. It’s just not my day,. I’d rather take freedom, than
