Uxbridge

Uxbridge

Uxbridge, a village of London, a beautiful district
A pleasant memory for me, a peaceful world
It's a nice part of the city, it was a good trip here today

An interesting place, a very calm, sleepy world
It's a very nice place, it's a friendly world
The walk was a memory, immortalized in my memory

Here I was in Uxbridge, sitting in a shopping centre
I sat there for a long time, watching people, observing
I found myself at home in Wembley

I live in Wembley
Uxbridge is one of my favorite places to go
But Wembley is my life
I love Wembley
I love Uxbridge
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