My train pulled in to Waterloo I found myself wishing you Were here with me in London Standing on the river Thames Taking photographs of Parliament And old Big Ben was ringing
You know it’s everything that I imagined it would be I had no idea that it would feel this empty
Where are you tonight While I stand here and cry Watching double-decker buses pass me by And to tell you the truth It’s all that I can do To keep from jumping a plane that’s headed home To you
I took a stroll down Abbey Road Tried to peak inside the studio’s And somewhere along the way I bought you flowers And a pocket map of the Underground Cause You and I both know I get turned around I’m so lost without you
Though it’s everything that I imagined it would be I had no idea that it would feel this empty
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6 long nights and seven days I’ll cross the pond back to the states I can’t wait
Where are you tonight while I stand here and cry Watching all the black umbrellas pass me by And to tell you the truth it’s all that I can do To keep from jumping on a plane headed home So I’m jumping on a plane headed home to you