Lyrics:
katong nag eyeball ta
Barako man diay ka
Charing nailad ko sa boing
Charing kasakit sa kasing-kasing
Charing nailad ko sa boing
Charing nihalok pa sa
Rose Ann of Charing Cross, I keep your mem'ry ever-bright
Rose Ann of Charing Cross, dressed in your uniform of white
There by my lonely bed,
and confuse me
All I know is I’ll spot you on Charing Cross Road
I’ve been up and down Charing Cross Road
Had a good look found some second hand books
Found
darkness.
Seven are they.
Coven in charing cross...
Coven in charing cross...
Soon, a certain family
Living in the village,
Would die one by one by
had to move
Kids play for free up Charing Cross way
The Savoy's still there, but it's lost it's groove You can't even buy a record
Or even a CD
Of people I don't know
But I spot
You there waving
You just knew
That I needed saving
And you got me charging up
Got me charing up
When you say what's up
9. The Girl at Charing Cross Station (Pax)
Seats are all taken
It’s Friday night
At Charing Cross Station
When I first catch sight of you
Standing
missing you under Piccadilly's neon
Now the summer is fine, but the winter's a fridge
Wrapped up in old cardboard under Charing's bridge
I'll never go
good
In the Charing Cross Road
That's the only thing that happened today
Says the west end jungle code
And all the Germans and all the French
Jam
a trip down the Charing Cross Road
With my imitation Gretsch guitar
And my head full of songs and my eyes full of stars
I saw a band called
a coffee bar
I took a trip down Charing Cross Road
With my imitation Gretsch guitar
And my head full of songs and my eyes full of stars
I saw a band
Charing Cross Bridge
And I'll never go home now because of the shame
Of misfit's reflection in a shop window pane
On a Christmas cake day one Friday in August
In a bookshop in Charing Cross Road
I first set eyes on a girl and at once I did know
She had eyes
Uncle Gutenberg was a bookworm
And he lived on Charing Cross
The memory of his volumes brings a smile
He would read me lots of stories
When he
and empty red carpet
Unclaimed seats
The great plains across an untamed west
But it was 3 stars at best
It was 3 stars at best
Down on Charing Cross Road in
day of November
Spilling drinks in a seedy cabaret show
He met her on the first day of December
Outside a a bookshop on the Charing Cross Road
We'll have no guild for our jubilee - only games from China
Down on Charing Cross pier
They are waiting for you now
And you are in this beer
Was it like
for you
See the junkie stealin’ money, all night long
London, comin’ for you
From all around the world this is where we belong
Charing Cross
Tottenham
the back of his throat something about fares
Carstairs, past the point of caring
No skin off his nose if the barriers at Charing Cross automatically close
Park to the Tower of London
Baker Street to Whitechapel
Peckham, Soho, Charing Cross
Hackney down to Marble Arch
Anywhere, anywhere at all
Well I know
I chased your ghost along the Thames
I didn't see you
From Charing Cross down to Mile End
I didn't see you
The lovers, loners, suits and tourists
I look at the empty night without you near
Camped out at Charing Cross to spite my fear
The streetlights have yet to go out
I'm wrapped in my
on the road to Damascus
And he's almost got as far
As Charing Cross Road
petty kids no Mary Poppins
And you don't wanna be my enemy
Begging for a friendly me
I'm charing for a friendly fee
I can name a couple bitches on one
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