London Pride Lyrics - Vera Lynn

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London pride has been handed down to us.
London pride is a flower that's free.
London pride means our own dear town to us
And our pride it for ever will be.
Woa liza
See the coster barrows
Vegetable marrows
And the fruit piled high.
Woa liza
Little london sparrows
Covent garden market where the costers cry.
Cockney feet
Mark the beat of history.
Every street
Pins a memory down.
Nothing ever can quite replace
The grace of london town.

There's a little city flower every spring unfailing
Growing in the crevices by some london railing
Though it has a latin name in town and country-side
We in england call it london pride.

London pride has been handed down to us.
London pride is a flower that's free.
London pride means our own dear town to us
And our pride it for ever will be.
Hey lady
When the day is dawning
See the policeman yawning
On his lonely beat.
Gay lady
Mayfair in the morning
Hear the footsteps echo in the empty street.
Early rain
And the pavement's glistening.
All park lane
In a shimmering gown.
Nothing ever could break or harm
The charm of london town. 

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