London

There are big yellow suns on all the blue skies,
shining down every day round every corner.
I'm going to ask the suns, shining into blue eyes,
looking for a new way, where all is over.

Lalalalala ecstasy of London, lalalalala ecstasy of London

Always thinking about, finding a lovely place,
where I don't have to run from the shining suns.
It's all about place without sun, all I can think about.
I know one of the best. It seems to be London

Lalalalala, ecstasy of London, lalalalala ecstasy of London