light snow is falling in London All sign of the living has gone The last train pulls into the station And no one gets off, and no one gets on
I search inside my head Helps me remember the day That the taxi never came So I walk on in the rain
One light burns in a window It guides all the shadows below Inside, the ghost of a party No one is left, just the cigarette smoke A light snow is falling in London All sign of the living has gone The last train pulls into the station And no one gets off, and no one gets on
I search inside my head Helps me remember the day That the taxi never came So I walk on in the rain
One light burns in a window It guides all the shadows below Inside, the ghost of a party No one is left, just the cigarette smoke Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.