Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Tourists
The Tourists
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peet Coombes
Peet Coombes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Allom
Tom Allom
Producer

Lyrics

Outside the crowd all stand Watching the parade go by All the women with their handkerchiefs Wiping their tears from their eyes Bow your head Show respect This is what they say Come on and enjoy yourselves It will be your turn one day All life's tragedies Make me feel so ill at ease All life's tragedies Make me feel so ill at ease So ill at ease So ill at ease So Now it's time to say goodbye To all your friends I hope you enjoyed yourself I hope you come back again Some people loved her, some people hated her That's what we find Don't let it trouble you It'll just mess up your mind All life's tragedies Make me feel so ill at ease All life's tragedies Make me feel so ill at ease So ill at ease So ill at ease So Outside the crowd all stand Watching the parade go by And all the women with their handkerchiefs Wiping the tears from their eyes Some people loved her, some people hated her That's what we find Don't let it trouble you It'll just mess up your mind All life's tragedies Make me feel so ill at ease All life's tragedies Make me feel so ill at ease So ill at ease So ill at ease So
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