City of London Freemen's School

I remember the way the floorboards creaked

I remember the fire that roared

I remember the hard, paneled walls

I remember the old,big peach tree

I remember the scratchy rose garden

I remember the old gate going out onto the road

I remember the spider web infested attic

I remember the cosy, antique living room  

I remember the doors squeaking open

I remember the dusty, falling down shed

I remember the disgusting laundry room

I remember the scary, ancient cellar

I remember the tiny car on the drive

I remember the swings in the garden

I remember the rickety trampoline

I remember the broken down door

I remember the people who lived there

I remember their miniature dog

Their gone now and so's their house