Jamie Cullum

Paint a picture,
Clear cut and pale on a cold London day,
Shapes and cool light wander the streets like an army of strays,
On a cold London Day.
Chorus:
Will you let me romanticize,
The beauty in our London Skies,
You know the sunlight always shines,
Behind the clouds of London Skies.
Patient moments you chill to the bone under infinite greys,