Paroles de 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 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