With chains on my heart
And glasses I'm holding
With tears to the west,
I'm rushing through highways
Hello, lovely London!
Again I am leaving
It could be so simple
But you were so proper
You
Messed up by the wind, and you
With secrets you're keeping
Melting through fog again
So Mysterious You
Doors will be opened in a walls
Fairy tales will come true
Not Harry Potter, but
You're magical mine.
It's almost we didn't know
And would never listen
It's almost did not believe
Our eyes and the words we say
We hide all the lyrics
Goodbye and be happy
I know, I'm not dying, but
I really want to. Cause...
You
Messed up by the wind, and you
With secrets you're keeping
Melting through fog again
So mysterious you
Doors will be opened in a walls
Fairy tales will come true
Not Harry Potter, but
You're magical mine...