tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807288854433283036.post8644548675499871141..comments2023-10-12T06:12:54.998-07:00Comments on A L I C E ...through the ..LOOKING ..G L A S S..: A crumbling edifice or four stone wallsAlice Moorehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05381422778632377553noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-807288854433283036.post-1129773713878483662016-05-05T12:30:01.604-07:002016-05-05T12:30:01.604-07:00We are born of ancient family
Living here all our ...We are born of ancient family<br />Living here all our days<br />And though we love our scenery<br />Wouldn't we just love somewhere to stay?<br />It's an order for eviction<br />And I can't believe I'm seeing what I see<br /><br />If it kills I will surround myself<br />With four stone walls<br />A little pride upon the shelf<br />And four stone walls around me.<br /><br />And they came to meet you, one and all<br />With big words in the village hall<br />Getting older, looking back<br />Still the fact is nothing changed at all<br />Never charity we seek, just honest wages<br />Once a week and a place called home<br /><br />If it kills I will surround myself<br />With four stone walls<br />A little pride upon the shelf<br />And four stone walls around me<br /><br />To whom it will concern within your office<br />Wouldn't you wish more than this, a caravan<br />Pushed aside, forgotten land<br />For me and my kind.<br /><br />If it kills I will surround myself<br />With four stone walls<br />A little pride upon the shelf<br />And four stone walls around me.<br /><br />[Repeat chorus]<br /><br />Alice Moorehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05381422778632377553noreply@blogger.com