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William Fitzwilliam went walking in April With sweet briar roses on the banks of the Thames When over his kerchief, there came such a clamor That William Fitzwilliam took shelter within Don't lose your head to this brooding and raging Don't lose your heart to the sweetness of sin And don't go out wandering, the ghosts hover around you The Howards and the Seymours The Poles and Boleyns William Fitzwilliam emerged from the arbors A luminous show such as he'd never seen And so on to London he lit on his skateboard Arrived in a tumult to greet the new queen Don't lose your head to this brooding and raging Don't lose your heart to the sweetness of sin And don't go out wandering, the ghosts hover around you The Howards and the Seymours The Poles and Boleyns As night settled earthly all clad in its sable And England's fair princes were snug in their beds William Fitzwilliam did glide on the Humber In star silver sneakers among the living and the dead Letras de canciones Don't lose your head to this brooding and raging Don't give your heart to the sweetness of sin And don't go out wandering, the ghosts hover around you The Howards and the Seymours The Poles and Boleyns The Tudors and the FitzRoys The Poles and Boleyns From Letras Mania