Panos Birbas - Finchley Road

When I see the summer rain, I wanna run and see you praying
These tears, tell me, there's no way, down on Finchley Road

The day is done, he took his gun, his body is old, but nevermind
There's nothing he can call his own, and the night is cold, down on Finchley Road

I saw him when he laid down, a frozen love and a golden crown
The sun went down, and the crowd went home, down on Finchley Road

Now, I'm sure, I know his name, oh but I don't feel the same
Tell me all that may you know, all about Finchley road

Nobody knows, how he feels, he lives his life pinned on wheels
He knows, he must keep on the show, as the shaman of Finchley road

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