Edge of Empire

Is your neighbours grass greener all of the time Does he have a Lemon Tree or is it a Lime Living on the edge of empire Looking at the local church spire Thoughts turn back to the homeland Disturbed by a passing marching band Living on the edge of empire Moved out here to avoid the mire Tranquil beaches and life of leisure Many distractions most of them pleasure Is your neighbours grass greener all of the time Does he have a Lemon Tree or is it a Lime Time and places to practice my art The more remote only by horse and cart This place might be paradise lost But all this comes at a cost Living on the edge of empire Always waiting around like a spare tyre Is it time for me to return home Or stay and walk barefoot in the sea foam Living on the edge of empire Sitting here like the local squire Decisions on future need to be made Once taken they will be obeyed Is your neighbours grass greener all of the time Does he have a Lemon Tree or is it a Lime Is your neighbours grass greener all of the time Does he have a Lemon Tree or is it a Lime