My train pulled in to Waterloo
Found myself wising you were here with me, in London
Standing on the river Thames 
Taking photographs of Parliament and old Big Ben is ringing
You know, it's everything that I imagined it would be
I had no idea that it would feel so empty

Where are you tonight while I stand here and cry? 
Watching doubledecker buses pass me by
And to tell you the truth, it's all that I can do 
To keep on jumping on a plane that's headed home, to you

I took a stroll down Abbey Road
Tried to peek inside the studios and somewhere along the way 
I bought you flowers
And a parking map of the underground 
'Cause you and I both know I get turned around 
I'm so lost without you
Though it's everything that I imagined it would be 
I had to idea that it would feel so empty

Where are you tonight while I stand here and cry? 
Watching doubledecker buses pass me by
And to tell you the truth, it's all that I can do 
To keep on jumping on a plane that's headed home

Six long nights and seven days across the pond back to the States I can’t wait

Where are you tonight while I stand here and cry? 
Watching all the black umbrellas pass me by
To tell you the truth, it's all that I can do. 
To keep on jumping on a plane that's headed home 
So I'm jumping on a plane, headed home, to you