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[00:08.760]London Pride has been handed down to us
[00:11.980]London Pride is a flower that's free
[00:15.390]London Pride means our own dear town to us
[00:18.310]And our pride it for ever will be
[00:21.860]Woa Liza
[00:23.490]See the coster barrows
[00:25.260]Vegetable marrows
[00:26.460]And the fruit piled high
[00:28.760]Woa Liza
[00:29.940]Little London sparrows
[00:31.460]Covent Garden Market where the costers cry
[00:35.850]Cockney feet
[00:37.180]Mark the beat of history
[00:39.350]Every street
[00:40.480]Pins a memory down
[00:42.700]Nothing ever can quite replace
[00:46.450]The grace of London Town
[00:48.170]INTERLUDE
[00:52.850]There's a little city flower every spring unfailing
[00:57.190]Growing in the crevices by some London railing
[01:02.140]Though it has a Latin name in town and country-side
[01:07.750]We in England call it London Pride
[01:14.760]London Pride has been handed down to us
[01:41.150]London Pride is a flower that's free
[02:02.090]London Pride means our own dear town to us
[02:22.250]And our pride it for ever will be
[02:38.110]Hey lady
[02:46.020]When the day is dawning
[03:01.500]See the policeman yawning
[03:34.320]On his lonely beat
[03:39.000]Gay lady
[03:46.730]Mayfair in the morning
[03:52.780]Hear your footsteps echo in the empty street
[03:59.470]Early rain
[04:09.690]And the pavement's glistening
[04:22.410]All Park Lane
[04:24.900]In a shimmering gown
[04:30.200]Nothing ever could break or harm
[04:40.190]The charm of London Town
[04:54.390]INTERLUDE
[05:08.390]In our city darkened now street and square and crescent
[05:17.690]We can feel our living past in our shadowed present
[05:31.360]Ghosts beside our starlit Thames
[05:39.910]Who lived and loved and died
[05:55.390]Keep throughout the ages London Pride