Red buses crossing through the dark Leaving shadows on the edge of the park I'm walking fast to shake the cold Searching for a story yet untold The neon sign is flickering blue Leading me straight to a ghost of you Step inside, shake the rain off my coat The piano plays a lonely note But then I see you across the room A sudden light in the Soho gloom Cobblestones and misty air I saw the moonlight in your hair 12 AM at the Golden Lion We're the stars that keep on trying Oh, London's calling our names tonight In the middle of the pale street light Two glasses of amber, a corner booth Trading secrets, chasing the truth The fog outside is a heavy screen But in here, everything's silver and green Your laughter rings like a chapel bell A secret heaven in a city hell Cobblestones and misty air I saw the moonlight in your hair 12 AM at the Golden Lion We're the stars that keep on trying Oh, London's calling our names tonight In the middle of the pale street light The Underground is closed for the night But we don't need a train to feel alright Let the Thames flow slow, let the world spin fast We found a moment we can make it last Cobblestones and misty air I saw the moonlight in your hair 12 AM at the Golden Lion We're the stars that keep on trying Oh, London's calling our names tonight In the middle of the pale street light London's calling Just you and me at the Golden Lion Midnight (midnight in London) Stay a little longer