Edmonton

Oh how swallow is to hunger

As a pigeon to my trafalgar

In them young boys eyes she'd seen

The kind of men they could have been

Home is far from here

You see they are from the other side of the horizon

Where a lad stands a slim chance

Even if they knew

They've made all the right choices

And so could you imagine it

How it feels to be a mother in this

Part of borough of never ending field

Edmonton

Edmonton

Will we change

From time to time I ponder

But this so called reason for pondering

Ponders no end

And boris promised a sweet plan so

We gave him a second chance

He said stand and be headstrong

Black gigantic livingstones

Oh how whispering is to falling short

As anger to the shutting of a door

John 11: 35 Jesus wept and wept and wept

Cause ain't nobody getting up from their sleep

Saying how about we start a new thread

I ain't talkin about revolution

Just a simple hello friend will do

Ain't much of a duty in this part borough

Of never ending field

Edmonton

Edmonton

Will we change

I aint talking about a revolution

Just a simple hello friend, will do

Aint much of a duty in all parts boroughs

Of never ending feuds