Were All as we Lie - текст песни
We're All as we Lie
August saw a contest fit for Kings From far and wide they came to trade their swings Little grubs with stone-age clubs and tanners' sons With foxes' gloves They came face to face the stiffest coarse since Tring
Harold took an eight-iron at the first Hopped the hedge while Tostig chipped and cursed Sliced into a sticky patch and, playing out, he'd met his match When lettuce leaves had made the crowd disperse
So, we're all as we lie We're all as we're lying No, don't tell me it's time, It's all in the timing.
Getting wiser, so much wiser, introspected ostraciser, Drinking up with no holes barred to play..
Daphne lay beside the Silent Pool, When suddenly the air began to cool Otto heard it, running back, and tried to stop the thudding crack As Luther strode up, crying "Winter Rules".
"Holy Mackerel", cried the Papal Prince, "you're out of bounds I'm really quite convinced".
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