Is it too early?
A Heart for 914
Broken hearts lie bleedin’,
Thumpin’ on the floor,
Grown men whisper secrets,
Cryin’ and forlorn,
There ain’t no reason for it,
Just an empty winter’s store,
But they’d have filled it with their hearts,
If they’d had 914,
914,914,
They’d have filled it with their hearts,
If they’d had 914,
The typhoon’s gatherin’ strength now,
It’s crashin on our shores,
It’s floodin’ us with tears,
But it’s gonna take much more,
It’s rattlin’ our windows and thrashin’ on our doors,
That typhoon’s got an eye,
An eye for 914,
There’s cheerin’ in the streets now,
In another part of town,
There’s millions wavin’ banners,
As an airplane touches down,
And as our voices tremble in a final plantive moan,
There’s people out there screamin’,
'Cause 914 is home,
914,914,
There’s people out there screamin’,
'Cause 914 is home.
Listen if you dare.
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Thanks for all your raves here 914. I for one wish I was 20 years younger, 20 kilos lighter, 20 kilometers an hour faster and 20 times more intelligent just so I can stand at the back of the line.
All the best.
