Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Harold The Barrel, artist - Genesis.
Date of issue: 10.11.2008
Song language: English
Harold The Barrel |
News: |
A well-known Bognor restaurant-owner disappeared |
Early this morning |
Last seen in a mouse-brown overcoat |
Suitably camouflaged |
They saw him catch a train |
Man-in-the-street: |
«Father of three its disgusting» |
«Such a horrible thing to do» |
Harold the Barrel cut off his toes and he served them all for tea |
«He can’t go far», «He can’t go far» |
«Hasn't got a leg to stand on» |
«He can’t go far» |
Man-on-the-spot: |
I’m standing in a doorway on the main square |
Tension is mounting |
There’s a restless crowd of angry people |
Man-on-the-council: |
«More than we’ve ever seen |
— had to tighten up security» |
Over to the scene at the town hall |
The Lord Mayor’s ready to speak |
LORD MAYOR: |
«Man of suspicion, you can’t last long, the British Public is on our side» |
BRITISH PUBLIC: |
«You can’t last long», «You can’t last long» |
«Said you couldn’t trust him, his brother was just the same» |
«You can’t last long» |
HAROLD: |
If I was many miles from here |
I’d be sailing in an open boat on the sea |
Instead I’m on this window ledge |
With the whole world below |
Up at the window |
Look at the window |
Mr. Plod: |
«We can help you» |
Plod’s Chorus: |
«We can help you» |
Mr. Plod: |
«We're all your friends if you come on down and talk to us son» |
HAROLD: |
You must be joking |
Take a running jump |
The crowd was getting stronger and our Harold |
Getting weaker; |
Forwards, backwards, swaying side to side |
Fearing the very worst |
They called his mother to the site |
Up on the ledge beside him |
His mother made a last request |
67-yr-old Mrs Barrel: |
«Come off the ledge — if your father were alive he’d be very, very, very upset» |
«Just can’t jump, you just can’t jump» |
«Your shirt’s all dirty and there’s a man here from the B.B.C.» |
«You just can’t jump» |
Mr. Plod: |
«We can help you» |
Plod’s Chorus: |
«We can help you» |
Mr. Plod: |
«We're all your friends if you come on down and talk to us Harry» |
HAROLD: |
You must be joking |
Take a running jump |