It's been raining here in London
It's been raining for so long
It's been raining here in London
When I got bored and I wrote this song.
Well is sure something missing
Well is sure something wrong
It's been raining here in London
But this old world spins on
People trying to keep living
People laughing and dancing
When they should cry.
It's been raining here in London
But this old world still spins by
It's still raining here in London
It's still raining
The drops are falling heavy and slow
It's still raining here in London
Through one day we all get drowned.
All right now
What do I need, what I need is
Someone to push me
Side out of this grove I'm in
A leather City yankee boy
lost in preadean storms and winds
Oh what a circle
That's inside me
Dance is the situation and nothing moves
When you try to make it easy for somebody
But sure it can't be you
When every d*** day
You need something to make you feel renewed
And you might know where I've been
But you don't know what I did
No, nothing changes
Well the warm colour "parazzi" of Rome
The cold hearted desperate pushers
Mi sunny Italy selling extra
Warmth in "piazzas"
The hustler is still smug
And nothing changes
The kiss of married bliss in the kitchen
It's this the life and advertised
I really can not longer tell
If my emotions have been c**turized
Three girls would know
And now let me go.
It's been raining for so long
It's been raining here in London
When I got bored and I wrote this song.
Well is sure something missing
Well is sure something wrong
It's been raining here in London
But this old world spins on
People trying to keep living
People laughing and dancing
When they should cry.
It's been raining here in London
But this old world still spins by
It's still raining here in London
It's still raining
The drops are falling heavy and slow
It's still raining here in London
Through one day we all get drowned.
All right now
What do I need, what I need is
Someone to push me
Side out of this grove I'm in
A leather City yankee boy
lost in preadean storms and winds
Oh what a circle
That's inside me
Dance is the situation and nothing moves
When you try to make it easy for somebody
But sure it can't be you
When every d*** day
You need something to make you feel renewed
And you might know where I've been
But you don't know what I did
No, nothing changes
Well the warm colour "parazzi" of Rome
The cold hearted desperate pushers
Mi sunny Italy selling extra
Warmth in "piazzas"
The hustler is still smug
And nothing changes
The kiss of married bliss in the kitchen
It's this the life and advertised
I really can not longer tell
If my emotions have been c**turized
Three girls would know
And now let me go.