Accross the river thames
On a sunday morning
The smell of the air
A tiny noise
Dark blades of grass
Trees and big clouds
Factory smokes
And plastic balloons
Moving around the meridian line
And hearing from here
Some silly jokes
Familys strolls
Children circles
Couples kissing
And grand'ma's sitting
Today there's a frontier
A big white line
Today season's changing
What's comming next
Everything is in it's write place
Today someone is missing
This a point blank
On a sunday morning
The smell of the air
A tiny noise
Dark blades of grass
Trees and big clouds
Factory smokes
And plastic balloons
Moving around the meridian line
And hearing from here
Some silly jokes
Familys strolls
Children circles
Couples kissing
And grand'ma's sitting
Today there's a frontier
A big white line
Today season's changing
What's comming next
Everything is in it's write place
Today someone is missing
This a point blank
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