Notting Hill
Suki Waterhouse"Notting Hill" is a song by Suki Waterhouse, released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:00 long and contains 38 lines and 196 words.
Lyrics
0:07Like a lost soul wanders so does my mind
0:13I think of London all the time
0:20Just like you it changes nothing's the same
0:26But I'll never change my wayward ways
0:33Pleased to miss you
0:36Did you miss me too?
0:38Not my attitude
0:45Notting Hill on Sunday morning
0:49I feel so famous
0:52Got my coffee got my picture
0:55In the morning papers
0:58I bring you breakfast back to bed
1:02You're my favourite flavour
1:04You light a cigarette instead
1:08My god you're shameless
1:17Like a sunbeam hits you after the rain
1:23I throw my dancing shoes your way
1:30I'm a believer you're a keeper
1:35Always wanted you
1:43Notting Hill on Sunday morning
1:47I feel so famous
1:49Got my coffee got my picture
1:53In the morning papers
1:55I bring you breakfast back to bed
1:59You're my favourite flavour
2:02You light a cigarette instead
2:06My god you're shameless
2:21I'm a believer
2:25I'm a believer
2:28You're a keeper always wanted you
2:37Notting Hill on Sunday morning
2:41I feel so famous
2:44Got my coffee got my picture
2:47In the morning papers
2:50I bring you breakfast back to bed
2:54You're my favourite flavour
2:56You light a cigarette instead
3:00My god you're shameless
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 god you're shameless Like a sunbeam hits you after the rain I 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 god you're shameless I'm a believer 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 god you're shameless
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