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Notting Hill

Suki Waterhouse

Like a lost soul wanders
So does my mind
I think of London all the time
Just like you, it changes
Nothing's the same
But I'll never change my wayward ways
Pleased to miss you
Did you miss me too, not my attitude?

Notting Hill on Sunday morning, I feel so famous
Got my coffee, got my picture in the morning papers
I bring you breakfast back to bed
You're my favourite flavour
You light a cigarette instead
My gosh, you're shameless

Like a sunbeam hits you after the rain
I'll throw my dancing shoes your way
I'm a believer, you're a keeper
Always wanted you

Notting Hill on Sunday morning, I feel so famous
Got my coffee, got my picture in the morning papers
I bring you breakfast back to bed
You're my favourite flavour
You light a cigarette instead
My gosh, you're shameless

I'm a believer
I'm a believer, you're a
You're a keeper, always wanted you

Notting Hill on Sunday morning, I feel so famous
Got my coffee, got my picture in the morning papers
I bring you breakfast back to bed
You're my favourite flavour
You light a cigarette instead
My gosh, you're shameless