I’m wandering round and round, nowhere to goI’m lonely in London, London is lovely soI cross the streets without fearEverybody keeps the way clearI know I know no one here to say helloI know they keep the way clearI am lonely in London without fearI’m wandering round and round here, nowhere to goWhile my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky(2x)Oh Sunday, Monday, Autumn pass by meAnd people hurry on so peacefullyA group approaches a policemanHe seems so pleased to please themIt’s good, at least, to live and I agreeHe seems so pleased, at leastAnd it’s so good to live in peaceAnd Sunday, Monday, years, and I agreeWhile my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky(2x)I choose no face to look at, choose no wayI just happen to be here, and it’s okGreen grass, blue eyes, grey skyGod bless silent pain and happinessI came around to say yes, and I say (2x)While my eyes go looking for flying saucers in theskyYes, my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky