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The Angel (North London Forever) [Live From Hammersmith]
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The Angel (North London Forever) [Live From Hammersmith] was released on January 26, 2024 by RCA Records Label as a part of the album Live from Hammersmith
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Louis Dunford
Louis Dunford
Performer
Harry Mead
Harry Mead
Drums
Tommy Sheen
Tommy Sheen
Synthesizer
Adam Prendergast
Adam Prendergast
Bass
Jimmy Burgess
Jimmy Burgess
Guitar
Joe Glossop
Joe Glossop
Piano
Bea Munro
Bea Munro
Background Vocals
Fraser MacColl
Fraser MacColl
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Dunford
Louis Dunford
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Mellor
James Mellor
Mixing Engineer
Jamie Hickey
Jamie Hickey
Recording Engineer
Kevin Tuffy
Kevin Tuffy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

This song I wrote in my bedroom as a little love letter to my hometown
What it's gone on to be is nothing to do with me
And it's all to do with you lot
So thank you from the bottom of my heart
Thank you all for being here
This has been one of the best nights of my night
Uh, of my life, I'll never forget it
Be lucky, Hammersmith, I'll see you soon
This is called "The Angel"
This is for Stuart McFarlane
As I walk these streets alone
Through this borough I call home
Upon the barren fields of Highbury
'Neath the stadiums of stone
Through the turnstiles at The Angel
See the homeless on the green
From The Cally to The Cross
And every shithole in between
Pass the church, the mosque, the crack den
And the offie on the corner
See the brasses from the brothel
That pretends to be a sauna
Watch the bedlam in the bookies
See the winners and the losеrs
Seeking solace from their sorrows
In the local battle cruisers
Through the madness in the market
Weathered faces turn to greet ya
"Hello, governor, how's your mother?
You alright, son?" (Be lucky, geezer)
Double pie and mash and liquor
A Cuppa Rosie Lee up Chapel
Or watch retired gangsters bicker
Every day in Arthur's café
The little fuckers causing trouble
For the cozzers make you smile
You meet ya muckers for a couple
Forget your troubles for a while
From The Thornhill to The Hemmy
All the faces look the same
'Cause the manor might be changing
But the people still remain
North London forever
Whatever the weather
These streets are our own
And my heart will leave you never
My blood will forever
Run through the stone
As I walk these streets alone
Through a kingdom made of Chrome
I see them ripping up the cobbles
And tearing down our childhood homes
I see the architecture changing
Watch the history disappear
And the skyline rearranging
Into towers of veneer
But I see the remnants of a London
That they thought they could erase
Every time I hear the old school
Talk about the good old days
Or every time I watch the football
And have a ruby with the lads
See an hoister selling clobber
Or a dealer shooting bags
It's in the single mothers juggling
A baby and a job
In every single brother struggling
That wound up in the dock
It's in the roots and the foundations
Still clinging to the land
It's in the bricks that built the Morland
And Popham that still stand
It's in my family and my friends
In every gram and every Benz
It's in the roots that we inherit
When a generation ends
It's in the ruins of your youth
And the faces of your past
'Cause the manor might be changing
But the people always last
North London forever
Whatever the weather
These streets are our own
And my heart will leave you never
My blood will forever
Run through the stone
Be lucky, Hammersmith, I love y'all
Goodnight, be blessed
Written by: Louis Dunford
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