The special way the hunt began and ended with London on my mind
The nights from days and letters penned in earnest with heartstrings sent unsigned
In a round about sway
Not a word
Not a sound
All's forgiven anyway
Haven't even slept so I'm quiet as I'm kept and more or less concussed for years
But I can't shake your body so I shake mine instead when it's time to percuss
In a round about sway
Not a word
Not a sound
All's forgiven anyway
Names escaped run amok with bottle caps for eyes
The nights from days ferried east and ended with no one getting wise
On the Champs-Elysees on no rest you fluoresce
All's forgiven for forgotten men and women more or less
In a round about sway
Not a word
Not a sound
All's forgiven by the way
Men and women it's time to percuss
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