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Clouds are drifting in the darkening sky
Just like the thoughts that fill your mind
That are afraid of what they'll find
Lamplighter working in the valley down below
You follow the shimmering shapes
As on your way you go

The fire in the tavern has a rosy glow
You open the door and step inside
Lose yourself in the human tide
There's sounds of laughter, there's sounds of despair
Rising above the throng
And floating through the air

And you sit and you drink your wine
The hours pass and everything looks fine
As you blot out every single sign of reality

Westminster Bridge lies heavy with snow
You turn your collar to the cold
And realize you're feeling old
The cobbled streets, oh what stories they could tell
Some about Heaven yes, and some about Hell

And you sit and you drink your wine
The hours pass and everything looks finev As you blot out every single sign of reality