Wednesday, May 11, 2011

And a voice says 'this is london'...


I finished up late, about seven or eight
Packed up my desk and went down to the street
I took a long look at the place that I loved
And then I hopped on a plane
And I just sailed away

Oh London Street in Lyttelton
You looked so sturdy
In the crook of the hills
Tucked down by the sea
I never knew you were temporary

3 comments:

Deb said...

[[tears]]

Jo said...

I love this. And none of us knew. But I actually think that's a good thing. Imagine if we had known? How painful for you when you left that night.

Sharyn said...

True True.