(South London)

South London
Can I call you home?
Coz I’ve been wondering walking alone,
These streets still seem to know who I am.
But everything is changing!

(But everything is changing,
But everything is changing!)


They throw stones in a crystal palace
Paint it as progress then poison the chalice
New places go up
Old faces go out
The fabrics are torn
The soul is in doubt!

What once was black is white by night,
Voices lost like candlelight.
Voices lost like candlelight
Voices lost like…

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
If you’re not the same anymore,
Then what will happen to me?

South London
Can I call you home?
Coz I’ve been wondering walking alone,
These streets still seem to know who I am.
But everything is changing!

South London
Can I call you home?
Coz I’ve been wondering walking alone,
These streets still seem to know who I am,
But everything is changing!

(But everything is changing,
But everything is changing!
Changing
But everything is changing!
South London!