These are not from cookie cutters,
these are homes, not buildings,
dreams and visions not boxes
roofs angle, wild songs played
against the wind and chimneys even
now recall the memories of smoke
rising from the hopes of new
generations in the city.
After all this time the walls and roofs slide
into an embrace of each other like
drunks near time gentleman, time.
these are homes, not buildings,
dreams and visions not boxes
roofs angle, wild songs played
against the wind and chimneys even
now recall the memories of smoke
rising from the hopes of new
generations in the city.
After all this time the walls and roofs slide
into an embrace of each other like
drunks near time gentleman, time.