Lyrics

False Creek changed in '86 The year Expo exploited her shores Its been 22 years laying down bricks And there's no room for me here anymore Anymore There's no room for me here anymore I made my mark in '84 And born in the month of June My home at the heart of Charleson Park Never thought I'd be leaving so soon So soon Never thought I'd be leaving so soon But I watched the walls of Yaletown growing up Over my mountain view My old horizon under the cloud I'll be sad when I'm thinkin' When I'm thinkin' of you I'll be sad when I'm thinkin of you And now all the old men and their boats have gone and I will be leaving too My little red roof by the old duck pond I'll be saying farewell Farewell to you I'll be saying farewell to you I'll be saying farewell to you