Orsons in Paris Trying to make some money Make a film Make us feel funny Underworld gangsters Got a new design For the coat of arms of England I hope you feel fine
And the sunlight glistens On the Palace of St.James Makes us feel good Theres nothing gonna change
Memories of A long time ago My heart broke yesterday Sorry Im so slow Without even asking The summers returned If it answered some questions Might even learn
And the sunlight glistens On the Palace of St.James Makes us feel good Theres nothing gonna change
Girl who caressed yous gone Into the night Empty pleasures Are they worth a fight If I could see clearly Id see all the time Instead of pretending To see when Im blind
Hired assassins At five pounds an hour Well it costs a fortune To buy a bunch of flowers Must have been an angel In disguise Now a quiz show Second prize
And the sunlight glistens On the Palace of St.James Makes us feel good Theres nothing gonna change And the sunlight glistens On the Palace of St.James And makes us feel good Theres nothing gonna change
Nothings gonna change Nothings gonna change Nothings gonna change In the Palace of St.James
Nothings gonna change Nothings gonna change Nothings gonna change In the Palace of St.James