Leaving London
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โฑ๏ธ 3:11 duration
๐ ID: 6372567
๐ Lyrics
With a dark and rolling sea
Between my true love and me
I keep walking through this cold hard town
While I wait for better days
I could use a place to stay
Or a floor where I could lay my blanket down
If I could beg, steal or borrow
A ticket on some ship or plane
I'd be leaving London tomorrow
To fly to my own love again
Up at dawn to change my shirt
And to wash away the dirt
Then it's over to American Express
Not one letter did I find
No, she didn't send one line
Though I know she has my forwarding address
If I could beg, steal or borrow
A ticket on some ship or plane
I'd be leaving London tomorrow
To fly to my own love again
Last night The Troubadour
Was so full, they barred the door
And I sang a song she knows quite well
But it wouldn't take too long
To make up another song
For a lonesome and a last farewell
If I could beg, steal or borrow
A ticket on some ship or plane
I'd be leaving London tomorrow
To fly to my own love again
I'd be leaving London tomorrow
To fly to my own love again
Between my true love and me
I keep walking through this cold hard town
While I wait for better days
I could use a place to stay
Or a floor where I could lay my blanket down
If I could beg, steal or borrow
A ticket on some ship or plane
I'd be leaving London tomorrow
To fly to my own love again
Up at dawn to change my shirt
And to wash away the dirt
Then it's over to American Express
Not one letter did I find
No, she didn't send one line
Though I know she has my forwarding address
If I could beg, steal or borrow
A ticket on some ship or plane
I'd be leaving London tomorrow
To fly to my own love again
Last night The Troubadour
Was so full, they barred the door
And I sang a song she knows quite well
But it wouldn't take too long
To make up another song
For a lonesome and a last farewell
If I could beg, steal or borrow
A ticket on some ship or plane
I'd be leaving London tomorrow
To fly to my own love again
I'd be leaving London tomorrow
To fly to my own love again
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:11.41] With a dark and rolling sea
[00:14.19] Between my true love and me
[00:17.13] I keep walking through this cold hard town
[00:22.82] While I wait for better days
[00:25.87] I could use a place to stay
[00:29.02] Or a floor where I could lay my blanket down
[00:35.83] If I could beg, steal or borrow
[00:40.94] A ticket on some ship or plane
[00:46.83] I'd be leaving London tomorrow
[00:52.79] To fly to my own love again
[01:09.69] Up at dawn to change my shirt
[01:12.59] And to wash away the dirt
[01:15.86] Then it's over to American Express
[01:21.76] Not one letter did I find
[01:24.33] No, she didn't send one line
[01:27.34] Though I know she has my forwarding address
[01:34.64] If I could beg, steal or borrow
[01:39.42] A ticket on some ship or plane
[01:45.67] I'd be leaving London tomorrow
[01:51.78] To fly to my own love again
[02:09.00] Last night The Troubadour
[02:11.64] Was so full, they barred the door
[02:14.41] And I sang a song she knows quite well
[02:20.28] But it wouldn't take too long
[02:23.16] To make up another song
[02:26.07] For a lonesome and a last farewell
[02:32.77] If I could beg, steal or borrow
[02:38.13] A ticket on some ship or plane
[02:44.20] I'd be leaving London tomorrow
[02:49.93] To fly to my own love again
[02:56.00] I'd be leaving London tomorrow
[02:58.42] To fly to my own love again
[02:58.63]
[00:14.19] Between my true love and me
[00:17.13] I keep walking through this cold hard town
[00:22.82] While I wait for better days
[00:25.87] I could use a place to stay
[00:29.02] Or a floor where I could lay my blanket down
[00:35.83] If I could beg, steal or borrow
[00:40.94] A ticket on some ship or plane
[00:46.83] I'd be leaving London tomorrow
[00:52.79] To fly to my own love again
[01:09.69] Up at dawn to change my shirt
[01:12.59] And to wash away the dirt
[01:15.86] Then it's over to American Express
[01:21.76] Not one letter did I find
[01:24.33] No, she didn't send one line
[01:27.34] Though I know she has my forwarding address
[01:34.64] If I could beg, steal or borrow
[01:39.42] A ticket on some ship or plane
[01:45.67] I'd be leaving London tomorrow
[01:51.78] To fly to my own love again
[02:09.00] Last night The Troubadour
[02:11.64] Was so full, they barred the door
[02:14.41] And I sang a song she knows quite well
[02:20.28] But it wouldn't take too long
[02:23.16] To make up another song
[02:26.07] For a lonesome and a last farewell
[02:32.77] If I could beg, steal or borrow
[02:38.13] A ticket on some ship or plane
[02:44.20] I'd be leaving London tomorrow
[02:49.93] To fly to my own love again
[02:56.00] I'd be leaving London tomorrow
[02:58.42] To fly to my own love again
[02:58.63]