Rádio Pirata (Ao Vivo)
Rpm
3:30I'm wandering round and round, nowhere to go I'm lonely in London, London is lovely so I cross the streets without fear, everybody keeps the way clear I know, I know, no one here to say hello I know they keep the way clear I am lonely in London without fear I'm wandering round and round, nowhere to go While my eyes, go looking for flying saucers in the sky But my eyes, go looking for flying saucers in the sky Oh, Sunday, Monday, Autumn pass by me And people hurry on so peacefully A group approach the policeman He seems so pleased to please them It's good to live at least and I agree He seemed so pleased at least And it's so good to live in peace And Sunday, Monday years and I agree While my eyes, go looking for flying saucers in the sky But my eyes, go looking for flying saucers in the sky I choose no face to look at, choose no way I just happen to be here and it's okay Green grass, blue eyes, gray sky God bless, silent, pain and happiness I came around to say yes, and I say Green grass, blue eyes, gray sky God bless, silent, pain and happiness I came around to say yes, and I say While my eyes, go looking for flying saucers in the sky But my eyes, go looking for flying saucers in the sky While my eyes, go looking for flying saucers in the sky Yes, my eyes, go looking for flying saucers in the sky