In the lattice work of history
Old photographs reveal
That this area was once rural
With lanes flowers and trees
And above all a gentle silence
But now it is quite urban
With a dreadful disease
That I fear is terminal
In the lattice work of history
Old photographs reveal
That this area was once rural
With lanes flowers and trees
And above all a gentle silence
But now it is quite urban
With a dreadful disease
That I fear is terminal