Ealing

Oh my sweet Ealing how fun it was then

Getting to know you and then never forgetting you

I go back every so often

All my times to myself and to the fun

You make me laugh and make me angry

Why is it that you never that perfect

But a would be

That's fine and without default

I'll never forget the people, the places , the jobs,

The girls, the booze, the drugs, the life,

The food, the nights, the days, the names, the dames and games

Most has been lost but back it should be again