"Big Ben" lyrics

Back then in London
Shadows lay cold
The night was alive
With the tales untold
Big Ben's rung midnight
A shadow would glide
He hunted in silence
No place to hide

In the year 1888
In Baker Street behind a secret gate
No way out of the underground
Traces everywhere but nobody was found

Oh, in London
Oh, in London

Walking down deep to Bethlem's gate
Walking down deep into the hands of fate
Cabs roll slowly on Fleet Street stone
The whispers echo, no one dares to walk alone

In the year 1888
In Baker Street behind a secret gate
No way out of the underground
Traces everywhere but nobody was found

Oh, in London
Oh, in London

Oh, in London
Oh, in London