Rialto

Ill call you up from a phone box
Your light is on its 3 o clock
Well go for a drive with the radio on
And youll come alive to a forgotten song
London crawling through the sodium glow
Just like lovers again
Slipping between the sheets of dirty rain
London crawling through the sodium glow
Just like lovers again
Slipping between the sheets of dirty rain
Under the cover of the narcotic night
The streaming colours of the traffic lights
The two of us dreading the end
Burning our money in a basement
London crawling through the sodium glow
Just like lovers again
Slipping between the sheets of dirty rain
Sunday morning and I dont want to go
Back to my single bed
To be lying alone out of my head
Dont stop at the lights
Theres no one else coming
London crawling through the sodium glow
Just like lovers again
Slipping between the sheets of dirty rain
[ London Crawling Lyrics ]