Somewhere near the globe
Where the ghost of Elizabethan actors
Still roam the streets
London Bridge Is Falling Down
I think about Buckingham Palace
Where the guards protect the queen
Who cries all the time
London Bridge is falling down
Somewhere close to Big Ben
Where the Westminster Chimes
Still haunt the ears
London Bridge is falling down
The prison cells in the Tower Of London
Where sacred life becomes apparition
And weeps at the thought
London Bridge is falling down
May 10, 2016
May 10, 2016 at 4:38 PM UTC
Somewhere near the globe
Where the ghost of Elizabethan actors
Still roam the streets
London Bridge Is Falling Down
I think about Buckingham Palace
Where the guards protect the queen
Who cries all the time
London Bridge is falling down
Somewhere close to Big Ben
Where the Westminster Chimes
Still haunt the ears
London Bridge is falling down
The prison cells in the Tower Of London
Where sacred life becomes apparition
And weeps at the thought
London Bridge is falling down
My fair lady
