We fell in love in London

In tube stations and rainy streets, in sunny parks and Christmas markets. 

In Harry’s Bar and Regents Park, day by day you stole my heart.

In Terminal 2, I knew I loved you. And on Abbey Road, I knew you were home.

In a tiny pub in St John’s Wood, you showed me a life that was good.

And in our tiny kitchen, I knew you were exactly what I was always missing.

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