London London
                          
                               I'm wandering round and round, nowhere to go
  I'm lonely in London, London is lovely so
  I cross the streets without fear
  Everybody keeps the way clear
  I know, I know no one here to say hello
  I know they keep the way clear
  And I am lonely in London without fear
  I'm wondering round and round here nowhere to go
  
  While my eyes
  Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
  While my eyes
  Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
  
  On Sunday, Monday, Autumn pass by me
  And people hurry on so peacefully
  A group approaches a policeman
  He seems so pleased to please them
  It's good at least to live and I agree
  He seems so pleased at least
  And it's so good to live in peace and
  Sunday, Monday years and I agree
  
  While my eyes
  Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
  While my eyes
  Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
  
  I don't know what I left so far away
  I don't think, I don't ask and I don't pray
  I do not want to make a mess
  And I know about nothing that possess
  I came around to say yes, and I say
  I do not want to make a mess
  And I know about nothing that possess
  I came around to say yes, and I say
  
  While my eyes
  Go looking for flying saucers in the sky
  While my eyes
  Go looking for flying saucers in the sky