I suppose this is why some folks elect to 'not do the bus'.
In years to come, people will look back on this as a typical Liverpool scene, where in years gone by people fondly remember the nostalgic scenes of the lamplighters in the streets going about their business trailing the distinctive smell of parrafin oil, delivered by horse-drawn cart disappearing down a wet cobble street and the warm, welcoming, yellow light of the shop windows glistening on the cobbles while a friendly match-seller plies her trade on the bottom step of the 'dockers umbrella' overhead railway while singing dockers merrily make their way home to a warm meal and a glass of stout.
What happened to people? Or am i being overly, nostalgically idealistic? Lol
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In years to come, people will look back on this as a typical Liverpool scene, where in years gone by people fondly remember the nostalgic scenes of the lamplighters in the streets going about their business trailing the distinctive smell of parrafin oil, delivered by horse-drawn cart disappearing down a wet cobble street and the warm, welcoming, yellow light of the shop windows glistening on the cobbles while a friendly match-seller plies her trade on the bottom step of the 'dockers umbrella' overhead railway while singing dockers merrily make their way home to a warm meal and a glass of stout.
What happened to people? Or am i being overly, nostalgically idealistic? Lol
[youtube]w4ZAQ9rd6g4[/youtube]

