I've swept the floors of all my kings I've opened doors and let the tourists in Days of wine and roses Prime ministers, red robes These days are gone
I've stood on guard as my Queens were born
I've cut the grass on many English lawns
Of strawberries and ice cream Of cricket and cold beer
These days London Tower's burning. Parliament's ablaze Buckingham Palace has gone Somewhere in the distance my darling she's a crying I should be by her side
This is the day the ravens left the tower This is the day the ravens fly away
Fly away, fly away. Fly away, fly away. Fly away
I've stood on the Changing of the Guards To the Bloody Tower watching the Crown Jewels A penny for the guy sir? Will you vote left or right? These days
London Bridge is falling. St. Pauls Cathedral bums The tower blocks are gone Somewhere in the distance my darlings she's a crying I should be by her side.
And if I live to see the dawning of the day I hope I'm in your arms as we get swept away
Oh darling I will be home soon Darling I will be home soon
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