A no view flat Can’t see how far goes this place, My flat has windows on ever wall But blocked is view of anything by the view of others, the buildings tall. A no view flat in the heart of this city, As good as a jail,back in my town As bright as shadow side of moon As fresh as leaves crisp and brown Whats this that burns deep inside I wonder as i step in the hall, thats switchs these lights ever night, They guess its dreams i guess its life.. my no view flat waits, everyday for it
