It's raining, London, morning cereals
Innocent faces, water, lost mirrors
Dresses, glasses, shoes and dirty bags
Fragrance, keys leaving my tidy flat
Hurry, crawling to the underground
Searching, dwelling in the daily jobs
Bow Road, Bond Street, Mile End, mind the gap
Falling asleep and start again in the end
Refrain
This is my 'million wonder morning'
Far from my faded yesterday
A home without your fucking love honey
Dean Street 68
It's raining, London, morning lead guitar
Music, Marley, freedom in the sound
Wake up, hate you throw your eyes away
Something?s buzzing smiling in my brain