 
Paint a picture clear-cut and pale on a cold winter's day 
shapes and cool light wander 
the streets like an army of stray's 
on a cold winter's day 
CHORUS 
Will you let me romanticise 
the beauty in the London skies 
you know the sunlight always shines 
behind the clouds of London skies 
Patient moments, you're chilled to the bone 
under infinite greys 
vision hindered, mist setting low like a ghostly ballet 
on a cold winter's day 
CHORUS 
Nothing is certain 'cept everything you know can change 
you worship the sun, but now can you fall for the rain 
CHORUS
