The
wind speaks in the trees
as
the
dog walks to the moon
today
I'm on my knees
here
with my thought balloon
it
says-where
did I go wrong
what
turning did I miss
the
paradise is gone
and
all that's left is this
The cars
in The Strand
are
bumper to bumper
the
heat is making me weak
this
London life in the summer
as
the
wheels of fortune squeak
Piccadilly-Russel
Square
pretty
women walking there
Help
me
help
me to find
help
me to find you here
tell
me
tell
me this time
this
time I will make it clear
that
I love you
The sun
sits on the fields
the
lovers out there lie
me
weakness
is revealed
in
this
letter that I write
it
says-where
did I go wrong
what
good will running do
was
it a passing phase did
I
miss
the sign for you
The men
in fube are
shoulder
to shoulder
the
heat is making me weak
its
London life in the summer
as
the
lights change on the street
Chelsea
Bridge-Leicester Square
pretty
women walking there
Help
me
help
me to find
help
me to find you here
tell
me
tell
me this time
I'll
make you clear
that
I love you
Searching
every shadow
trying
hard to hear your name
running
from the sorrow
right
back into your arms again
Help
me
help
me to find
help
me to find you here
tell
me
tell
me this time
I'll
make you clear
that
I love you
After
dark in market streets
crowded
bars where lovers meet
walking
down the alley ways
people
who've seen much better days
music
coming from the shop
the
rhythm never seems to stop
I'm
looking for you and holding out
you
might just be here hanging round
cars
are lifted and toued away
another
ending another day
hotel
porters are hailing cabs
one
arm holding two heavy bags
a
plane
is landing to the West
I
look
for you and never rest
the
dogs still walking to the moon
good
night sweet heart see you soon
written:
Pellow - Difford - Booker
produced:
Pellow
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