Made in moonlight, mood of cold night I can't think of your name.
Stealing scenes for certain stories - I'm so glad I came.

Snowy streets few others can compete got me back on my feet alive again and glowing
Traveling here brought hesistance and fear but after Fuller's beer I walk the Thames and realize moonlight pubs are one of my true loves this city ranks above about everything.

Snow pours down a white coat on the town footsteps the only sound out on the street (Warwick Avenue). Next to me Kevin treads so softly he has the same feeling - serenity.

What happened to me inside? It's like I was revived - I'm so glad I came.