| We walk along the river
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| Under the London Eye
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| It’s seen a million lovers
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| It’s watching us tonight
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| Angels in their realm of glory
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| Never saw a night like this
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| They’ll pay witness to our story
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| On Albert Bridge for our first kiss
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| Up to Trafalgar Square
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| Bright lights upon the tree
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| Shining on the smiling faces
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| Shine down on you and me
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| Whispered on the wind, we hear
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| The choir of St. Martin sing
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| It came upon a midnight clear
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| Songs of old, they’ll draw us in
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| I don’t need star-studded skies
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| I don’t need those glitsy nights
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| When I see the London lights
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| Yeah, when I see the London lights, oh-oh-oh
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| Reflected in your eyes
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| For all the violence we see
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| For all the mindless suffering
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| Here we stand with this town
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| There’s still love to be found
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| So I don’t need star-studded skies
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| I don’t need those glitsy nights
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| This old town is all I need
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| A busy street’s for you and me
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| Oh, when I see the London lights
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| Yeah, when I see the London lights, oh-oh-oh
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| Reflected in your eyes
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| In your eyes
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| In your eyes
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| In your eyes |