Old Causewayhead just ain't the same
I don't know who is to blame
But the street has turned to a dreary mile
Without the sunshine of your smile
Nowhere to stop for a welcome kiss
I admit it's that I truly miss
No smile lighting up my day
Now that you have gone away
No wonder Penzance is in decline
All year round it's winter time
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Perhaps I'll move out to St Just
Perhaps by bus or perhaps by car
I'll never more eat a Grizzly Bar
Copoyright © Res JFB 9th October 2012
Photo by kind permission of Ms Eve Elliott.
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