At night, they would go walking 'Til the breaking of the day The morning is for sleeping Through the dark streets, they'd go searching To see God in their own way Save the nighttime for your weeping Your weeping
Singing la la la la la la lehh And the night over London lay
So we went down to the river Where the children swim For their curses to be broken We go wander 'neath the arches Where the witches all will sing There are ghost towns in the ocean The ocean
Singing la la la la la la lehh And the night over London lay
God is in the houses And God is in my head And all the cemeteries in London I see God come in my garden But I don't know what He said For my heart, it wasn't open Not open
Singing la la la la la la lehh And the night over London lay
Singing la la la la la la lehh There's no light over London today |
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