More Info If I close my eyes I can almost hear my mother
Callin' Neil go find your brother
Daddy's home and it's time for supper hurry on
And I see two boys racin' up two flights of staircase
Squirmin' into Papa's embrace
And his whiskers warm on their face
Where's it gone where's it gone
Two floors above the butcher first door on the right
And life filled to the brim as I stood by my window
And looked down on those Brooklyn Roads
Here's my son and his wife's pub in the heart of the Yorkshire Dales
Guinea Pig alert !
