eyes wide, fired up
Tried not to slide and
let the side down
Now the plane's on the ground,
I'll find a good profession
It's 1957, I've come
to the motherland
To make a home, to put my bed in
This weather does my head in
Some people are less than kind
I wish mama was here so
I could unwind
But I'm supposed to be the good news
So I lace up these hard black shoes
And look more work
The streets were never paved with gold
They simply make my feet
hurt
They just make my feet hurt
Just a little money in my pocket
And a little bit left for those I love
To have enough food on my table
And a little bit more
for those who call
An d in this land of hope and glory
You'd think there's enough for us all
When I arrive, eyes wide, petrified
Tried not to cry and let the sight down
Now the plane's on the ground,
it's twenty years later
Mama's in the arrival lounge
I take a few seconds to kiss her
Then look around at what's
happened to my hometown
What's going on?
But
Papa doesn't look too strong
Rush home in a cab, windows popped
Now I hear
Dad cough
We gotta get in before
they switch the lights
And water off for the night
I have to get to know the guard dogs
Cause they might progress just
past the spot to get by
Just a little money in my pocket
And a little bit left for those I love
To have enough food on my table
And a little bit more
for those who call
And in this land of hope and glory
You think that's enough
for us all
You think that you're not for a
show
I want to sit up there getting low
I'm a little man living in my pocket
An d a little bit left for those I love
To have enough food on my table
And a little bit more
for those who call
An d in this land of hope and glory
You'd think there's enough
for us all
You'd think there's enough for us all
The public needs to know that there may be
other people out there who may be planning
to attack against the
United
Kingdom.
That is why there are a number of other
security service operations underway.
There is still a very serious
threat of an attack.
The threat level is at severe,
indicating the high likelihood of an attempted terrorist
attack at some stage.
I smell the blood of an inmate.
P -E -O -P -P -E -D.
Mr.
Bryant is supposed to meet my brother.