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London - Grace Acladna
I fell in love with a city
I fell in love with a friend
Burning bridges always is a pity
But it's the only way that it can mend
I fell in love with a city
Fell in love with my closest friend
If I'm gonna find myself a new beginning
Then first it needs to end
London is burning and it's all my fault
But after the fire it will turn to gold
It will turn to gold
I fell in love with a daydream
But now I can't let it go
And it feeds the flames of fantasy within me
'Til my soul begins to glow
London is burning and it's all my fault
But after the fire it will turn to gold
It will turn to gold
A great city a great solitude
A great pity but it's the truth
A great city a great solitude
A great pity but you get used to it
When you know the truth
A great city a great solitude
A great pity but it's the truth
London is burning and it's all my fault
But after the fire it will turn to gold
London is burning and it's all my fault
But after the fire it will turn to gold
It will turn to gold
London is burning
London is burning
London is burning
London is burning
