Londres

I remember you among the streets of Sweet Avenue
Among the lights of Trafalgar Square
Your face among a thousand shadows in Sidecar
I don't know if I want to see you sing

If McCartney saw you passing by
You see him and that's a sign
We have to kill the father
Start over
Take a souvenir and goodbye

Gray lights and changing authors
You're acoustic music, a minor chord
'And just let it be' and 'God save the queen'
What is London without you
What is London without you

You want the weather to change already
You know that not everything will be the same
No more party nights, no final encore
No concerts by John Mayer or Albert Pla
No more frozen pizzas
No more nights on the floor and mattress
There won't be more streets or more city
To be able to find you again

Gray lights and changing authors
You're acoustic music, a minor chord
'And just let it be' and 'God save the queen'
What is London without you
What is London without you

Gray lights and changing authors
You're acoustic music, a minor chord
'And just let it be' and 'God save the queen'
What is London without you
What is London without you