Cardiff Revisited
music & lyrics by chris james
1997
Walking through deserted streets
The rain pouring down
Some soaked faced people looking miserable
No smiles to be found
But my spirit is at an all time high
For this ain't no foreign place
This is my homely ground
Back again, back again, back again
There's a church on the corner
The one I used to attend
It's where I learned to sing a song
And throw my voice in tune
And do all those naughty things
That choirboys do
Except sex with the vicar
For he was heterosexual too
Back again, back again, back again
Across the football park that we used to call "The Rec"
Then through the flower gardens
Into the wildies next
We cross the road to Roath Park Lake
Roses full in bloom
Some broken glazed greenhouses
From stones that we once threw
The river Taff still runs through the center of the old town
And Cardiff Castle is still standing in its grounds
But Cardiff's City Centre is no longer the same
St. Davids cultural temple and a shopping mall maze
A project developer's paradise
A citizen's hell
But no-one stops things changing
And I guess that's just as well
Back again, back again, back again