Can we do it together?
“Hi! How are you?” an Indian lady asked me.
After work, I left the building of my workplace.
She also worked there. Just in a different department.
This company is in Greenford. Very nice. It is in London.
“Do you have children? Do you have a family?” she asked.
“No, I haven’t”, I answered. “Can we do it together?” she asked.
I laughed and then walked to the bus stop. It happened many years ago.
She was very young. Innocent. She lived in Hayes, and I lived in Wembley.
I often think of her honest, pure glaze and beautiful black eyes. Hmm.
But I don’t know where she is now. Hmm. Too late. I was very stupid. Live alone
Night trains' theatre
Saturday to Sunday, after midnight going home, the restaurant closed
Walk to the station, get on Bond Street, the train works, takes me home,
Change at Baker Street from Jubilee line to Metropolitan line, fast walk
In the stations and subways walked people cheerfully, men and women
Time after night, hmm, happy people traveled in the carriage, past time
Hmm, bombastic amazing ladies, they talked cheerfully and just laughed
Night Train movie, this is one of the theatres in my life. Watching the life,
on the trains. People, passengers, young, old, different nationalities
Hmm, colorful existence is a tale in life. Nothing, everything is life.
Wembley Park Station
Arriving to home
The theatre closed
London’s districts
Cricklewood, Greenford, and Edgware are nice districts of London; I lived there
Amazing moments, times, and emotions all of them. Wembley is my residence
Lovely nights, rainbow times, Wembley, and other districts gave me a great life
Lovely daily moods, amazing night desires, and colors, people, ladies, night lights
Oh, decadence! Why do you love me so much? How do I say thank you for my life?
Oh, decadence! Thank you for being my friend, and for all the unforgettable night moments
London’s districts, there are more magnetic places here, I love them. London’s dreams
London’s dream? No, it is a dream from London, ask for the photos, all are mine.
London, Central London, Westminster, Soho, Covent Garden, I love all of them.
Night
Life
London
I
Love
London
Go to another world
Go, yes, another life, say comes, to live to come
Come on, yeah, the life will be gone. Change on
But get on, don’t wait, the fantasy is yours. On, on
Do not wait, change a life, it means the human life
There is a new land of life, doesn’t exist human life
Live there, this is not hell and heaven. New garden
Come, I am gone, and waiting there for you, love you
You cannot enter there, but stay there, life is getting there
Without you, and with me. Just walk and walk. Please
Just walk my way from me to you. From Wembley
Hmm, I am lucky, one of the best places in the world
Yes, but walk from here, to your home. Will understand
But what? The fantasy world. Atmosphere, life, Wembley
Stay here a green land, will be on the hill, loved places
Stop my life. Go. You have a choice. Live by another word
Bye
Go
Another
Live
my unexistence
world
Go to
Another
Word
To my platonic linguist
Forget me, please, but I loved you, hmm, far memories
Someone needed your help with a science, it is yours
Yes, my platonic English linguist, I forgot you, loved you
You are so selfish, but my life and love needed you; loved
I needed to accept your soul, oh rich and egoist soul, my love
English woman, someone asked you, and he is far from you
I loved you
Nedded ask
Your hand
I am far
In Wembley
You are in Watford
A heart
Loved
Loved
You
Vilmos
Walk in the cemetery (Butterfly is Honeyfly or Wasp?)
Honeyfly, do you know how my times I walked in
that cemetery?
I found a lot of interesting things there. The dead live.
Live. They talked to me
One of them always followed me to Wembley to my home
A deceased priest
He needed to help me. He said often, no woman, please
please, just write and write (He gave me so many ideas)
He lives there centuries ago, that cemetery is a gate
between life and death
Go there. Go there, please. My priest waiting for you. We are
mortals. Do you want to live?
With eternal love,
Demon Vilmos
Uxbridge
Uxbridge, a village of London, a beautiful district
A pleasant memory for me, a peaceful world
It's a nice part of the city, it was a good trip here today
An interesting place, a very calm, sleepy world
It's a very nice place, it's a friendly world
The walk was a memory, immortalized in my memory
Here I was in Uxbridge, sitting in a shopping centre
I sat there for a long time, watching people, observing
I found myself at home in Wembley
I live in Wembley
Uxbridge is one of my favorite places to go
But Wembley is my life
I love Wembley
I love Uxbridge
He sat upon my knee
At the tender age
of three
Completely and utterly
mesmerized was he
His very first visit
to a London theatre
He was hooked
He was addicted
just like me
Now aged 25
so many stars
shine in his eyes
Each time we go
‘tis truly a joyous occasion
For to watch live talent
for us needs no persuasion
Our latest adventure
Just him
just me
to Wembley we go
us both for to see
a man named Joe
Japanese pianist is he
Writes music
for his orchestra
grand piano he doth play
His music will stay with us
every night
and every day...
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Four score, nothing there
Ukraine lost the Roman hosted sporting affair
Back in London Boris raises a Saturday pint
Proclaiming success on this summer’s night
Soon the red, white boys will be coming home
Right now, Wembly is dark and alone
Waiting for Tuesday’s Spanish Inquisition
Italy goalers planning their position
But as for the Danes
Wednesday is their game
A fairy tale
Against the old guard writing the daily mail
No reason to complain
Dickens and Anderson will be talked about noting societal fame
UK will put up their best
Defending a modern-day stadium nest
While those from Denmark
Will be able to hark
Under the lights in the evening’s dark
Hollering Christian ‘we love you’
While turning Nordic Leif on Erikson too
A protagonist inside the sports book pages
Hero to those counting wages
British need to hold serve
To get what they deserve
A trip to the Championship round
And a trophy worthy of a couple pounds
Giving to the victor who wins it all
Competing in UEFA European futbol
Elegant grunge…
the Rolling Stones
(Wembley Stadium: June, 1982)
The first day of a new football season,what does it hold in store
will it be de ja vous,or many goals will score
Boro, always seem, to put you all to hope
the carrot snatched away,but we do have to cope.
It`s always been the same senario,but there was a time
when we hit wembley, twice in one season,and were not in our prime
relegated after, we were deducted points,players we did lack
we held our heads,built our strength,the top flight we were back
Nevertheless, a true Middlesbrough fan,will take the smooth and rough
be it all the good, plain sailing, or just down right tough
but being a mediocre team,we cannot really ask more
what a feeling it is though,when we get a winning score.
.
Our town sports a true passion
middlesbrough f.c. is like fashion
that will never ever go out of date
even though less winning and fate
...Right from back in my early days
i followed the boro home and away
spending weekends and plenty of money
but was all worth it attending wembley.
Dedicated to Callum M.F.C. Mcguinness