Coldplay "Cemeteries Of London" |
At night they would go walking Til the breaking of the day The morning's for sleeping Through the dark streets They'd go searching To see God in their own way Save the nightime for your weeping Your weeping� Singing la la lala la la ehh And the night over London, lay So we rode down to the river Where Victorian ghosts pray For the curse is to be broken We'll go underneath the arches Where the witches aren't the same There are ghost towns in the ocean The ocean.. Singing la la lala la la ehh And the night over London, lay God is in the houses And God is in my head And all the Cemeteries of London I see God come in my garden But I don't know what he said For my heart it wasn't open Not open� Singing la la lala la la ehh And the night over London, lay Singing la la lala la la ehh There's no light over London today Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |