Mr Hudson & The Library
Upon The Heath
Upon the heath we sitTrying to make some sense of itThese mushrooms help a bitHelp us thinkHow we ought to thinkThere's nothing in our wayAnd no one's dying hereThere's nothing in our wayWe've nothing left to fearThere's nothing in our wayAnd no one's dying hereDown into town we strollI suggest no more rock and rollCanary wharf our christmas treeSucking up electricityThere's nothing in our wayAnd no one's dying hereThere's nothing in our wayWith nothing left to fearThere's nothing in our wayAnd no one's dying hereNot that I can seeThere's nothing in our wayLetras de cancionesAnd no one's dying hereThere's nothing in our wayWith nothing left to fearOh nothing in our wayAnd no one's dying hereI see battenburg housesNight club skyI hear nursery rhymesFill my eyes write these lines(Repeat)Down into town we strollDown into town we strollUpon the heath we sitUpon the heath we sitDown into town we strollI insist no more rock and rollNo more rock and rollNo more rock and rollNo more rock and rollNo more rock and roll
From Letras Mania