The sun comes up, the lamps go down The day begins in London town There's tea to brew and buns to bake And some who just refuse to wake While shops are stocked and flocks are fed The midnight men drift home to bed School bells chime and church bells ring Children whine, peddlers sing What a day in London, come and see who's here Everybody knows someone, they come from far and near They bring their geese, their finest fleece To please the keenest eye And hope and pray someone will say There's something they might buy With pigs to slop and fish to gut It ain't exactly heaven but We thank the Lord and kiss the ground For bread and board in London town The upper crust lie fast asleep But some of us has got floors to sweep One day's like the day before Can't complain if there's no war What a day in London, everthing's for sale Cabbages and onions Look up, who's that? That girl up in the tree It's not a dream, it's moving, see? Good grief, what can it be? Look there, I swear she's flying through the air She must be wild, she's just a child I wish I had her hair
Pocahontas: My heart is pounding like a drum, I can't believe my eyes In London people seem to come in every shape and size So many paths, I wonder how they find their way So many signs, I wonder what they really say London is everything I've heard and more London is nothing like I've seen before Music and feathered hats and roofs that shine With flags flying higher than a pine
Londoners: She seems so sweet, she means us well Size twenty feet, how can you tell? We'll rue this day, you wait and see What is to be or not to be
Pocahontas: How do they build their huts so tall? Can this be all one tribe? The things they sell, the things I smell, I never could describe These cakes taste just like berries picked this very day The sound a river makes still takes my breath away London's as busy as a hive of bees Grandmother Willow would just love these trees Crowded and loud, but so exciting too With colors I never even knew
Londoners: What a day in London, nothing strange at all 'Cept the girl with someone maybe ten feet tall This day's become a day no one is likely to forget A day we'll all remember as the day two worlds have metLondoners: Such beauty's rare, I'm quite impressed One mustn't stare, she's barely dressed The strength of ten, that's what I heard She's won the men, just take my word A bright young thing to venture here It will be __, dear Perhaps some brew to quench your thirst Not with you, I saw her firstPocahontas: London is everything I've heard and more London is nothing Like I've seen before Music and feathered hats And roofs that shine With flags flying higher than a pine
Londoners: What a day in London, history was made Take away the mystery, then you're not afraidLondoners: We've seen a girl
We never dreamed we'd seePocahontas:
I've seen a world I never dreamed I'd see
All: What an extra special day, unique in truly way How wonderful this London day turned out to be
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