I was in Edinburgh in 1977...and there had just been an awful double murder of two young ladies who were last seen in a pub called The Worlds End on The Royal Mile.
I read about the killings on a poster on the wall of a pub we were having lunch in. When we left, I saw that The Worlds End pub was just across the road. I was 9 years old. I can still see the poster now. I'm 47.
https://soundcloud.com/thefuneralcrasher/the-worlds-endThe Worlds End.
seen things I hoped I'd never see
been where I hoped I'd never be
and when they find what's left of me
they'll know that now I’m free
I'm not giving up or giving in
but they'll inform my next of kin
what kind of world we're living in
and what horrors lie within
i understand…I know the way
that takes you down to gosford bay
where only dreams get washed away
and this is where i’ll stay
there’s one more twist of fate for me
and now it’s much too late for me
just tell them not to wait for me
and please don’t hate for me
i’ve done all i’m ever going to do
and now i know this much is true
you can't escape that rendezvous
…just hope it isn’t you…
i understand…I know the way
that takes you down to gosford bay
where only dreams get washed away
and this is where i’ll stay
when summer comes around again
the streets are filled with clowns again
when laughter haunts this town again
remember how we were back then
and when the years have passed me by
and when there's no tears left to cry
and no-one left to wonder why
this had to be where my world ends
In memory of Helen and Christine.