Cold London Air

In those New York City streets you took my breath away
The hills in France that face the Alps still linger on my mind
Through the mist and rain of that London day
I'd give it all to find a way
To see you there, one last time

You change your mind like the needle on a weathervane
And I fall in line like a bullet from a gun
For a moment in time, together we wander
I can still see your breath in the cold London air
I can still see your breath in that cold London air

After all this time do you still feel the same?
A part of me still wants to be at the centre of your plans
Through the snow and rain on that winter day
You took off like a hurricane
You washed me clean from your hands

You changed your mind like the needle on a weathervane
And I fell in line like a bullet from a gun
For a moment in time, together we wandered
I can still see your breath in that cold London air
I can still see your breath in that cold London air

For a moment in time, together we wandered
I can still see your breath in that cold London air
I can still see your breath in that cold London air



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan William Coaker, Kirsten Alexandra Rodden-clarke, Stephen Green
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