no kitchen for christmas

No wine today, the builder’s gone away

The bottle stands forlorn, a symbol of the hope

No wine today, it seems a common sight

But people passing by don't know the reason why

 How could they know just what this message means

The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams

How could they know the palace here is planned

Behind the door my kitchen is not manned

 No wine today, it wasn't always so

Manu and team were gay, they’d turn night into day 

 But all that's left is a place dark and lonely

A terraced house in a mean street back of town

Becomes a building site when they aren’t here

Just two up two down….. 

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