My train pulled into Waterlou,
I found myself wishing you were here with me
In London
Standin' on the rivertips takein' photographs
Of Parlament, and Old Big Ben, is ringin'
You know it's everything that i imagined it would be,
I had no idea that it would feel so empty
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Where are you tonight while i stand here and cry
Whatching double decker buses pass me by?
And to tell you the truth, it's all that i could do
To keep from jumpin' on a plane headed home
To you.
I took a stroll down Abby Road
Try to peek inside the studio
And somewhere along the way i bought you flowers
And a pocket map of the underground,
'Cuz you and i both know i get turned around
And so lost, without you.
Though it's everything that i imaginged it would be,
I had no idea that it would feel
So empty
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Six long nights and seven days
Across the pond back to the states,
I can't wait.
Where are you tonight while I stand here and cry
Watchin' all the black umbrella's pass me by?
To tell you the truth,
It's all that I can do
To keep from jumpin' on a plane headed home
So i'm jumpin' on a plane headed home,
To you.
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Lyrics submitted by Julia.