False Creek changed in '86
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the year Expo exploited her shore
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It's been twenty two years laying down bricks
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and there's no room for me here any more, any more
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there's no room for me here anymore
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I made my mark in '84
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Born to the month of June
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My home at the heart of Charleson Park
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I never thought I'd be leaving so soon, so soon
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Never thought I'd be leaving so soon
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I've watched The Walls of Yaletown
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growing up over my mountain view
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My old horizon under the clouds
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I'll be sad when I'm thinking of you
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I'll be sad when I'm thinking of you
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Now all the old men and their boats have gone
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and I will be leaving too
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My little red roof by the old duck pond
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I'll be saying farewell to you
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I'll be saying farewell to you
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False Creek Change
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| Said The Whale |
