Notting Hill

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 god, 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 god, you′re shameless

I'm a believer

I′m a believer (yeah)

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 god, you're shameless