Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Our Lady Of The Campfires, artist - Frank Turner. Date of issue: 03.09.2009
Song language: English
Our Lady Of The Campfires |
| Tonight is her night |
| The city holds its breath |
| Caught twixt life and death |
| And she rolls in from the suburbs |
| The Garrison fleas and the city will burn |
| Corrina rides like Bodicea tonight |
| London Town trembles at the sight |
| Because tonight is her night |
| The youth course through the street |
| To lay down at her feet |
| And she runs a regal eye |
| To chose who lives and decide who dies |
| Corrina rides like Bodicea tonight |
| Fearful crowds caught ablaze without a fight |
| Corrina rides like Bodicea tonight |
| London Town trembles at the sight |
| She keeps a council |
| Smiles when she speaks now |
| She’s getting married |
| Or so they tell me |
| When the spring is here |
| She hums a tune from |
| A song she knows from |
| Old summers past |
| A song that was sung by |
| Kids around campfires |
| In the quiet South West |
| Corrina rides like Bodicea tonight |
| London Town trembles at the sight |
| Because tonight is her night |
| Yeah tonight is her night |
| Tonight is her night |