Under Waterloo Skies

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Louis Dunford - Pop

Under Waterloo Skies

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As our city lay sleeping, a symphony swells We tip-toe through the graveyard to the sound of Bow Bells Down to the river and a Waterloo sunset for two Our young lungs asunder our old hearts a wreck Your rosary hung like a noose around my neck You say do you hear them, the old ghosts are singing a tune It's a hymn for tomorrow, a hymn for tomorrow Because tonight, the bones of our home town are ours We sing There Is A Light That Never Goes Out in the back of your car And if tonight, was the last night of our lives We'd sing There Is A Light That Never Goes Out til my IPhone dies Under Waterloo Skies As our city is waking, we're chilled to the bone We start navigating the northern line home We carve our initials into the seats on the tube Along suicide bridge like two ghosts in the snow We sit and we spit on the cars far below I say I can hear them, the old ghosts are singing a tune It's a hymn for tomorrow, a hymn for tomorrow Because tonight, the bones of our home town are ours We sing There Is A Light That Never Goes Out in the back of your car And if tonight, was the last night of our lives We'd sing There Is A Light That Never Goes Out til my IPhone dies Under Waterloo Skies

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