Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song London Girl, artist - The Pogues. Date of issue: 04.04.2005
Song language: English
London Girl |
| The devil moon took me through the alley |
| Down by the Kardomah and the Centrale |
| To the Mews running through the backstreets |
| Where the Blacks sold fire and sleep |
| The devil moon took me out of Soho |
| Up to Camden where the cold north winds blow |
| Sucked along by a winter shower |
| To stand beside your shining tower |
| This could be our final dance |
| This could be our very last chance |
| Just the sound of your voice |
| Wherever I may be changes everything |
| And then the world’s right with me |
| You’re my London girl |
| The way that you walk |
| You’re my london girl |
| The way that you talk |
| Just the sound of your voice |
| And I ain’t got no choice |
| The light was going out, the moon was dying |
| The night was turning to a fine Spring morning |
| The dogs were barking and the kids were shouting |
| The sun was splashing in a crystal fountain |
| When the cold winds come to find you |
| Blowing down from the top of the high rise |
| I’ll come and take you back down to Soho |
| Away from all those mad men’s eyes |
| This could be our final dance |
| This could be our very last chance |
| And if you cut me |
| Don’t you think I feel |
| Is this body made of clay |
| Is this heart made of steel |
| You’re my London girl |
| The way that you walk |
| You’re my London girl |
| The way that you talk |
| Just the sound of your voice |
| I ain’t got no choice |
| This could be our final dance |
| This could be our very last chance |
| And if you cut me |
| Don’t you think I feel |
| Is this body made of clay |
| Is this heart made of steel |
| You’re my London girl |
| The way that you walk |
| You’re my London girl |
| The way that you talk |
| Just the sound of your voice |
| I ain’t got no choice |