Worthing 2016 (3): “Did London call our travelers?”

London Calling

Like the sun is rising the light,
Like the moon is glowing in the dark,
I can feel it
London is calling me.

I feel it in my heart,
London is where I'm going

The lights will repair my soul
The streets will be my friend

London is where I'm going to be happy again

Like the sun is rising the dark,
Like the moon is glowing in the dark,
I can feel it
London is the place