In London it's raining but I'm not complaining as I walk in the grey afternoon.
And under my umbrella I sing a capella this melancholy, whimsical tune.
And I hope you can hear me, in dreams be near me as you sleep an ocean away.
And know that I love you, my every thought is of you, oh the clouds are beginning to break.
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Shepherd's Bush Lullaby Lyrics

Ben Gibbard – Shepherd's Bush Lullaby Lyrics