Arm in arm upon a windy day
Just to stop ourselves from blowing away
Tongue in cheeck we told a policeman
London Bridge is burning down
Taking out his notebook and pen
Mr. Guy Fawkes and his tricks again
London Bridge is looking well today
But not tomorrow
I got my love to keep me warm
I got my love to keep me warm
He's got one love and she is dynamite
Blow your mind and you clean outta sight
He keeps her locked up in a little box
And sings so softly
I got my love to keep me warm
I got my love to keep me warm
In the morning there is nothing left
But the embers of a love grown cold
And the fire that was young is old
Arm in arm upon a windy day
Just to stop ourselves from blowing away
Tongue in cheeck we told a policeman
London Bridge is burning down
I got my love to keep me warm
I got my love to keep me warm
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