Oh, london in the spring

Makes me feel so lucky I'm alive

I've got love to give

I've got my whole life to live.

Walking through the park

Sunshine pours like honey

Through the trees

I believe I'm coming home.

Well, some people tell me

I've better things to do

And more productive ways that

I could spend my time.

But I'm not sure I agree

It often seems to me we spend our lives

Talking foolish and running blind

And we forget how to enjoy the simple things

Like walking through london in the spring.

Whoa, london in the spring

See st. paul's cathedral

Like a man of high society

Calmly sittin' quietly.

And you watch the river thames

Weaving like a needle

Through the town

All the way down to the sea.

Well, some people tell me

The best is far behind us

It's hopeless to be hopeful any more.

But I'm not sure I agree

I'm hoping love will find us

And gently guide our vessels to the shore

Where there'll be no need for beggars or kings

All equal to share london in the spring.