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On An Open Top Bus is Where I'll Be

On An Open Top Bus is Where I'll Be

O’ London I miss you
you’re always in my dreams
and when I'm down hearted
bursting at the seams
I think of your heart
where fair I do roam
until such time
my heart will come home.

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The Small Time

I love Red London Busses. Although I've never been on one myself. It's a symbol of one of the Great Cities of the World. A Nice Write.

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Shirley Harrison

Well I live in Florence Italy which is also very beautiful, but I do miss home, the other day I was looking through prime videos and I found four weddings and a funeral, pretty much how I used to live in London, bringing back wonderful memories along with the tragedies, it's been on my laptop for a few days in the background love the film and the memories it brings me. Thank you dear friend. 🌹

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The Small Time

'The Streets of London.' By Roger Whitaker. Life is much as hard in the Big City where I live. All of the Best. 👍

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Rory McGinlay

This is perfect 

You being abroad just makes it all the more poetic. I'm only half a country away from my home lol

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Shirley Harrison

And I,  only a two hour plane ride away, but still it's far enough to miss. 🤣 Thank you dear Rory. 🌹 

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sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

You're closer to yours than I am to mine and I don't have to leave the Country...

🤔...

I used to weigh the Pros and Cons...

Where I am now beats where I came from by far from what I remember and what I hear...

A lot of places I used to go aren't there anymore either...

It definitely makes it harder when Home Is Where Your Heart Is and it's just not the right time yet...

If you look at the big picture...

It's still only temporary and you don't see the future...

Just my adventurous side again...

Don't mind me...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong Ice Queen

 

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Shirley Harrison

Are you talking about Trump? lol gee thanks so much 😁 

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