LYRICS
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I'm wandering round and round, nowhere to goI'm lonely in London, London is lovely soI cross the streets without fearEverybody keeps the way clearI know, I know no one here to say helloI know they keep the way clearAnd I am lonely in London without fearI'm wondering round and round here nowhere to goWhile my eyesGo looking for flying saucers in the skyWhile my eyesGo looking for flying saucers in the skyOn Sunday, Monday, Autumn pass by meAnd people hurry on so peacefullyA group approaches a policemanHe seems so pleased to please themIt's good at least to live and I agreeHe seems so pleased at leastAnd it's so good to live in peace andSunday, Monday years and I agreeWhile my eyesGo looking for flying saucers in the skyWhile my eyesGo looking for flying saucers in the skyI don't know what I left so far awayI don't think, I don't ask and I don't prayI do not want to make a messAnd I know about nothing that possessI came around to say yes, and I sayI do not want to make a messAnd I know about nothing that possessI came around to say yes, and I sayWhile my eyesGo looking for flying saucers in the skyWhile my eyesGo looking for flying saucers in the sky
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