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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 here 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
Oh sunday, monday, autumm pass by me
And people hurry on so peacefully
A group approaches a policeman
He seems so pleased to please them
It's good at least to leave and I agree
He seem so please at least
And it's so good to live in peace and
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
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 pain
And happiness
I came around to say yes
And I say
(2X)
But my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
Yes, my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
While my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
Oh, my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
Yes, my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
Oh, my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
Oh, my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
Oh, my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
Yes, my eyes
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
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