You're used to grey England Skies
Cloudy days, colder nights
And your heart's not right
Thought you'd be quite happy there
In that warm NewYork air
But your heart's not right
But if you sing along with me do you think you cold ever smile
Again?
If you sing this melody
Do you think you could laugh again
My friend?
Just try for me...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Don't wait for England to chime
Not for your heart or mine
I know time is never kind
You miss your warm winter boots
Say the tea's not as good
But you'll be alright
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll keep on waiting
I'll keep on waiting
I'll keep on waiting
For you
For you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(The End)

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