God damn, this snow
Will I ever get where I wanna go
And so I skate, across the Thames
Hand in hand, with all my friends
And all the things, That are we planned
My suns eyes in the outline of his hand
And even though I hate the cold
A constant reminder that I?m growing old
Another year draws to its cloak, Entire London slow
When I dream tonight, I?ll dream of you
When the Thames, Froze
God damn, this government
Will they ever tell me, where the money went
Protesters march out on the street
As youngsters sleep amongst the feet
Another year draws to its cloak, Entire London slow
When I dream tonight, I?ll dream of you
When the Thames, Froze
Tell everyone that there?s hope in your heart
Tell everyone or it will tear you apart
The end of Christmas day, when there is nothing left to say
The years go by so fast, let?s hope the next beats the last
Tell everyone that there?s hope in your heart
Tell everyone or it will tear you apart
The end of Christmas day, when there is nothing left to say
The years go by so fast, let?s hope the next beats the last
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