Sundark on darker streets it's violent times for weary feet
Carjackers and bullet showers a yellow sign too many fools in power
But see i will be gone by morning my dear friend i lost a fight
Forget me i wash my hands in your grey slowing night

Coming down from darkened heights i taste the thames with my cycle lights
By saint paul's by big ben by god's name, i repent
But see i will be gone by morning my dear london goodnight
Forget me, i wash myself in your grey river light