New York winter   Traffic squeals   The city feels.... so old   Late December   Taxi ride   Then run inside   It's cold   Got your letter Monday   I think   Or Tuesday   I lose track   Since then I've been thinking of you...   And I've been   Looking back to   London   Can you believe it's   So many years since   London   Hitching a ride and   Carrying knapsacks      London   In the park   By the Thames   Drinking tea   London   Sitting in the pubs and   Living in walk-ups   London   Learning the accent   Leavin' to love you   London      We were young   We were sure   We were.....free   Was it really ages   Ago   The memories   Never fade   Can you hear Big Ben where   You are   And are you   Glad you stayed in   London   Dodging the rain with   Broken umbrellas      London   Reading the Times   On Saturday picnics   London   Counting stars   'til the stars   All were gone   London so many plans and   Nothing but time in   London   Nothing to fear 'cause   Nothing could last in   London      We grew close   We grew scared   I moved on   Oh London   What were we scared of   Why did I run from   London   Part of me still has   Never come back from      London   Is it fair   That I miss   You so much   Take good care   All my love   Keep in touch   New York winter   Taxi ride   Then run inside   It's cold