Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Goose & the Wren, artist - Hop Along, Queen Ansleis.
Date of issue: 03.09.2020
Song language: English
The Goose & the Wren |
While in the form of the ant |
The goose and the wren |
Left the shores of Maryland |
To find better oxygen |
While the outcry of twenty men |
Run from the nearby battalion |
As if we avoid their light |
That we might make it home tonight |
And one old crook |
Carries a very heavy book |
Friends would say 'sir |
Are you sure some good |
Could come of your learning?' |
And he said 'my girl gave it to me |
Just before the war |
I’ve never read a book like this before |
It’s giving me kind of a kind of a binding' |
But if it is love then I’m not quite sure if I should keep it |
But I’ve heard it’s a part of the whole so I guess I need it |
But I’ll certainly be sure to stay above the ground |
Lately beautiful things got a way of bringing me down |
Here lie one hundred men |
Fighters every one of them |
They went into the light and oh no |
They won’t be home tonight |
And I came upon a kid with a kite |
Despite the storms said he’s going to fly |
So I said 'brother |
What would your mother say?' |
And he said 'hold your tongue! |
It was a present |
And god damn I am a man |
I ain’t afraid of the rain!' |
But what can a bystander do? |
No more than watch the spidery lights take a hold of you |
But you know I warned you boy |
You know I told you boy |
I’ll hold you back boy |
But now I don’t know but |
Cause in a curious kind of way |
I want to grow along with you |
And morning did come |
I was standing struck dumb |
By the man in the sun |
And the only live one |
Held a string from his thumb |
That stretched up to the sky |
Where the heron flew by |
Singing 'oh me and oh my!' |
And the goose and the wren |
No I have not seen them |
But the water looks nice |
So I dare not think twice |
And I’m sure that they’re fine |
Very good friends of mine |
Cause sometimes I can’t tell |
When things are unwell |
By the look of the sea |
Starting straight back at me |
And I miss 'em I do |
But I think it is true |
That when the love go |
Its the lovers who show |
Just how lonely they are |
In a song or a scar |
Sincerely your friend |
Write back to me, wren |
I’ve been thinking too much |
Down here in the sand |
The farmer stands and says 'what happened to the land? |
It used to be fertile. |
It used to be good, when I was a lad' |
The farmer calls out to this men says |
'It's getting late boys, it’s best you come back in' |