積分
演出藝人
Nick Lowe
演出者
詞曲
Nick Lowe
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Nick Lowe
製作人
Colin Fairley
製作人
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Taking nothing but his daddy's old bone-grip knife
He traded but a little for the wayward life
A faint heart never won fair hand
So says the Rose of England
[Verse 2]
From high on a hill came the clarion call
To gain young men, come one, come all
Make muster 'gainst the foreign hand
That's raised to the Rose of England
[Verse 3]
For her feckless boys, she did weep and wail
Saying, Lord have mercy where did I fail?
Out of my belly, the pick up a gun
And fall for the Rose of England
[Verse 4]
God knows it's a cold outside
It's a fire by day and it froze by night
I know it's a hell out there
How loud the mouth when the heart don't care
[Verse 5]
He's damned if he don't, and damned if he do
He'd die if he ever found out we knew
Hot potato, drop it and run
Far from the Rose of England
[Verse 6]
God knows it's a cold outside
It's a fire by day and it froze by night
I know it's a hell out there
How loud the mouth when the heart don't care
[Verse 7]
He's damned if he don't, and damned if he do
He'd die if he ever found out we knew
Hot potato, drop it and run
Far from the Rose of England
Far from the Rose of England
Far from the Rose of England
Far from the Rose of England
Written by: Nicholas Drain Lowe
