"Backward" lyrics
My sweet love watched the air raids
As the streets of London are not safe
And I wish that we could escape
As the beat of the drum keeps on its place
My sweet love watched the air raids
As the streets of London are not safe
And I wish that we could escape
As the beat of the drum keeps on its place
My sweet love watched the air raids
As the streets of London are not safe
And I wish that we could escape
As the beat of the drum keeps on its place
As the streets of London are not safe
And I wish that we could escape
As the beat of the drum keeps on its place
My sweet love watched the air raids
As the streets of London are not safe
And I wish that we could escape
As the beat of the drum keeps on its place
My sweet love watched the air raids
As the streets of London are not safe
And I wish that we could escape
As the beat of the drum keeps on its place
Writer(s): Vian Zaayman, Heinrich Zaayman
