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Maybe it's only yesterday...

I like London in the rain...

The look and the sound of the voice
They try, they try
The shape and the power of the voice
In strong low tones...

It's a beautiful day
Don't let it get away...

I'm in heaven
With the maven of funk mutation...

The last time I saw you
You were standing in the dark
And with a freezing face
I watched you fall apart...

Out here in the fields, I fight for my meals
I get my back into my living
I don't need to fight to prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven...

I'm a million different people from one day to the next..

What I like to do he doesn't
He's his family's pride and joy
His mother's little golden boy

I had too much to dream last night
Too much to dream
I'm not ready to face the light
I had too much to dream
Last night...