LEAVING LONDON (Tom Paxton) With a dark and rolling sea Between my love and me I keep walking thru this cold hard town While i wait for better days I could use a place to stay Or a floor where I could lay my blanket down If I could beg, steal, or borrow A ticket on some boat or plane I`d be leaving London tomorrow To fly to my young love again Up at dawn to change my shirt And to wash away the dirt Then it`s over to American Express Not one letter did I find No, she didn`t send one line Though I know she had my forwarding address Last night the Troubadour Was so full they barred the door And I sang a song she knows quite well But it wouldn`t take too long To make up another song For a lonesome and a last farewell Copyright Tom Paxton filename[ LEAVLOND SF ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
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