The City That I Love
Boston has been around since 1630
A place surrounded by water that’s dirty
Although the water is not pristine
The hearts of the people sure are clean
Early on one Marathon Monday
The lives of many turned a dark gray
The bombs went off
Time stopped
Lives ended
And so many hearts needed to be mended
One Boston Day the city grew stronger
Just as a marathon runner’s distance grows longer
And one year later hearts were still broken
But a city of thousands stood up and it was spoken
“Boston Strong”
A saying so wholesome
A city so awesome
The city that I love
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