I walk London streets,
The alleys and the backways,
I like best the parks.
The road stretches long,
As evening sun blazes down.
Searing its surface.
A mug of black tea,
Simply enjoying its taste,
And relaxing here.
As complex as simple is.
I walk London streets,
The alleys and the backways,
I like best the parks.
The road stretches long,
As evening sun blazes down.
Searing its surface.
A mug of black tea,
Simply enjoying its taste,
And relaxing here.