When i think back to my younger days thoughts of built up housing estates and sounds of everyday living come into mind,
The things we didnt have then "but are so common now things that bring people together like that old red street phone box.
Every street corner here in the uk had a phone box sitting there just waiting for the kids to gather around it "its seen us all grow up it's always been there a gathering place a place to be around,
Without warning the phone would ring and the first to answer it would be the little kid with a voice that would sing "Hello who is it?"
And then the instructions of who and what number house they wanted to talk to would come across the air waves to those little ears so keen to please,
"The excitement of being the first to pick up that phone and to be the one to answer the callers wish and say "dont worry mrs I'll go and get them for you" and then he'd put down the phone as rushed off trying his best to assist.
How many courting couples spent their hard earned cash feeling the importance of time spent alone "In that old red painted box 'complete with a phone?"
And then came the final goodnight words im sure we've all said "No you go first!!!!!!!!!! No you !!!!!!!!!! and then the line went dead" only sweet dreames remained as the lovers walked home and then to bed.
Yes these little past thoughts have survided a life of thoughts and dreames in my head And such a little thing as a box called a phone and painted post office red
Should still be here in my box of past thoughts on an estate with not much else to offer such all round use for the ordinary folk to use and enjoy like me and you.
And for those people who call was cut short thants BY an over excited little lad putting that reciever down !!!!!! they'll never know who was calling from some other side of town was it mum or dad ?
Yes times have changed and we've all moved on and to some people they dont talk much anymore "they feel its all been said" so they've removed those little used telephone box's that we once had "all painted red".
The things we didnt have then "but are so common now things that bring people together like that old red street phone box.
Every street corner here in the uk had a phone box sitting there just waiting for the kids to gather around it "its seen us all grow up it's always been there a gathering place a place to be around,
Without warning the phone would ring and the first to answer it would be the little kid with a voice that would sing "Hello who is it?"
And then the instructions of who and what number house they wanted to talk to would come across the air waves to those little ears so keen to please,
"The excitement of being the first to pick up that phone and to be the one to answer the callers wish and say "dont worry mrs I'll go and get them for you" and then he'd put down the phone as rushed off trying his best to assist.
How many courting couples spent their hard earned cash feeling the importance of time spent alone "In that old red painted box 'complete with a phone?"
And then came the final goodnight words im sure we've all said "No you go first!!!!!!!!!! No you !!!!!!!!!! and then the line went dead" only sweet dreames remained as the lovers walked home and then to bed.
Yes these little past thoughts have survided a life of thoughts and dreames in my head And such a little thing as a box called a phone and painted post office red
Should still be here in my box of past thoughts on an estate with not much else to offer such all round use for the ordinary folk to use and enjoy like me and you.
And for those people who call was cut short thants BY an over excited little lad putting that reciever down !!!!!! they'll never know who was calling from some other side of town was it mum or dad ?
Yes times have changed and we've all moved on and to some people they dont talk much anymore "they feel its all been said" so they've removed those little used telephone box's that we once had "all painted red".