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LONDON LONDON ON A FOGGY DAY, LONDON IN THE SUN. LONDON STOLE MY HEART AWAY, AND WHEN MY WORK IS DONE, I GO THERE IN MY MEMORIES OF RAIN, OF FOG, OF SUN. YET LONDON TOWN DOES BECKON ME EACH DAY WHEN WORK IS DONE. |
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LONDON LONDON ON A FOGGY DAY, LONDON IN THE SUN. LONDON STOLE MY HEART AWAY, AND WHEN MY WORK IS DONE, I GO THERE IN MY MEMORIES OF RAIN, OF FOG, OF SUN. YET LONDON TOWN DOES BECKON ME EACH DAY WHEN WORK IS DONE. |
BY: TJ
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