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I'm wandering round and round nowhere to go
I'm lonely in London London is lovely so
I cross the streets without fear
Everybody keeps the way clear
I know I know no one here to say hello
I know they keep the way clear
I am lonely in London without fear
I'm wandering round and round nowhere to go
While my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
While my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
Instrumental
Oh sunday, monday, autumn pass by me
And people hurry on so pacefully
A group approaches a policeman
He seems so pleased to please them
It's good at least to live and I agree
He seems so pleased at least
And It's so good to live in peace
Sunday, monday, years and I agree
While my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
While my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
Instrumental
I choose no face to look at
Choose no way
I just happen to be here
And It's oK
Green grass blue eyes
Gray sky God Bless silent peine
And happiness
I came around to say yes and I say
Green grass blue eyes
Gray sky God bless silent peine
And happiness
I came around to say yes and I say
While my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
While my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
While my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky