I'm wandering round and round, nowhere to go
I'm lonely in London and London is lonely so
I cross the streets without fear
everybody keeps the way clear
I know, I know no one here to say hello
I know they keep the way clear
I am lonely in London without fear
I'm wandering round and round here nowhere to go

while in my eyes
go looking for flying saucers in the sky
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oh Sunday, Monday, autumn pass by me
and people hurry on so peacefully
a group approaches a policeman
he seems so pleased to please them
it's good at least to live, and I agree
he seems so pleased, at least
and It's so good to live in peace
and Sunday, Monday, years, and I agree

while my eyes
go looking for flying saucers in the sky

I choose no face to look at, choose no way
I just happen to be here, and It's ok
green grass, blue eyes, grey sky, God bless
silent pain and happiness
I came around to say yes, and I say

but my eyes
go looking for flying saucers in the sky