Harrow-on-the-Hill

Lyrics
When melancholy Autumn comes to Wembley And electric trains are lighted after tea The poplars near the stadium are trembly With their tap and tap and whispering to me Like the sound of little breakers Spreading out along the surf-line When the estuary's filling With the sea Then Harrow-on-the-Hill's a rocky island And Harrow churchyard full of sailor's graves And the constant click and kissing of the trolley buses hissing Is the level of thе Wealdstone turned to wavеs And the rumble of the railway Is the thunder of the rollers As they gather for the plunging Into caves There's a storm cloud to the westward over Kenton There's a line of harbour lights at Perivale Is it rounding rough Pentire in a flood of sunset fire The little fleet of trawlers under sail? Can those boats be only roof tops As they stream along the skyline In a race for port and Padstow With the gale?
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Credits
- Writers
- Sir John Betjeman