London calling to the faraway towns
Now that war is declared – and battle come down
Non andavamo al mare, preferivamo scoprire cimiteri di auto
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls
E quella volta al vigorelli
London calling, now don’t look to us
All that phoney beatlemania has bitten the dust
E l’opel kadett e la ford taunus e la simca 1300 e la fiat 128 special e dividere la benzina
London calling, see we aint got no swing
‘cept for the ring of that truncheon thing