I don't know what I was looking for and I'm not sure I found it I left a note to my dad saying "I will be gone for about ten days or more" With my Washburn guitar in a hard case and a bag full of women's clothes I bought a stand by ticket to the airport in Stansted It felt like I was home
I exchanged my Swedish money I exchanged my Swedish life And I exchanged my Swedish gender But I kept the Swedish sin
I got a dirty old room at the Avon Hotel and the doves woke me up in the morning I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or above I put my make up on and I went out on the street I found a club for people like me For an hour there I was a British queen dancing to the British accent
So London took my virginity London took my breath away London took my past But London left me the Swedish sin
Suddenly I heard this voice inside saying "you're falling into disgrace" You weren't raised to behave this way I started cry as I left the place