Dear London

Dear distressed, confused and shocked London, your rioters - often so young- are singing


London Calling the faraway towns

Now that war is declared-and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls ...

ô Londres, tu es prise de panique, tu flambes, tu cours, tu attaques. Tes émeutiers, des enfants?, chan-tent  The Clash.