Текст песни
Głupi, głupi, głupi, głupi
(L-on-d-on)
Getting lost in London
L-on-don, L-on-don
L-on-don, L-on-don
L-on-don, L-on-don
Elo L-on-don, L-on-don
The crispy air, I don't get enough of
The bleak streets, that I don't get enough of
B-b-b-b-big buildings, I'm hopping on a double decker
Hoping that will take the right turn, for the better
The bleakness of this city is my weakness
The bleakness of this city is my witness
The bleakness of this city is my weakness
The bleakness of this city is my witness
L-on-don, L-on-don
L-L-L-on-don, L-on-don
Elo L-on-don, L-on-don
L-on-don, L-on-don
L-on-don, L-on-don
L-on-don, L-on-don
L-on-don, L-on-don
Best ride, bus ride
Down in London Town
B-best ride, bus ride
Down in London Town
B-b-best ride, bus ride
Down in London Town
Best ride, b-best ride
Best ride, bus ride
Getting lost in the streets of London
Getting lost in my thoughts in London
Telling people to get lost in London
As in to fuck off
Coz I don't have the patience
L-on-don, L-on-don
L-L-L-on-don, L-on-don
Elo L-on-don, L-on-don
L-on-don, L-on-don
L-on-don, L-on-don
L-on-don, L-on-don
L-on-don, L-on-don
The bleakness of this city is my weakness
The bleakness of this city is my witness
The bleakness of this city is my weakness
The bleakness of this city is my witness
L-on-don, L-on-don