Somewhere in London

Far away
So far away
My mind now loves to go and play

Its cold
And damp there
The street old and gray

Yet, still

When my mind wanders

And my thoughts run away

They settle

Always there

So far away

Lost in the dark a secret shivers
An unkown future weeps
Out there somewhere
A blissful burden sleeps

A kind gentle spirit
And a mind made for exquisite filthy fun
I can taste him like tangled teardrops on the tip of my tongue
Submitting to his violent vocal vibrations
My weakening will is easily undone
Oh what sites to see once our journey has begun
And it awaits us, far away, somewhere in London

Faceless shuffling mindless masses
This spark of beauty is lost among
The soul of a melody sadly still stifled, still unsung

Stagnant, stale and stationary
But someday, to my den he will run
And wander lost no longer
Far away somewhere in London