Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mary and the Prince, artist - Martha Tilston. Album song Bimbling, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 15.11.2004
Song language: English
Mary and the Prince |
Mary won the love of the young prince. |
He limousine’d round to hers, |
And stood in the garden of her London semi, |
Sighing with the evening birds. |
'Oh marry me, Mary! |
My heart is joined with thee.' |
'Well, I would, if I could, my prince.' |
she said |
'But our families would never agree'. |
So off to college Mary went, |
where she had a lover or four. |
And though she was a writer of poems, |
for rent she would sweep the floor. |
'And how are you, Mary?' |
The young prince would think from time to time. |
He was introduced to a Cheltenham lady |
And the bells they were set to chime. |
Three nights before the royal wedding, |
The prince went to a swanky London bar. |
And there on a stage was his own sweet Mary, |
Singing out her little heart. |
'Is it you out there, my handsome prince?' |
Ten years could not break that stare. |
And his body guards tried to rush him away. |
'Hold fast you', he said, 'just you dare!' |
'Oh dance with me, Mary' |
And they spun around the Vaudeville Dome. |
As the barman swept up, |
Mary slipped away, |
And she smiled on the night bus home. |
Hmm hmm hmm |
hmm hmm hmm |
'Twas on the daytime TV show. |
Mary heard the wedding was off. |
And there in the garden of her London semi, |
Stood her lover, bold toff. |
'Marry me, Mary. |
The only princess I know lies within' |
'Well, we’ll see about marriage', Mary said, |
'But I’ll happily live in sin |
with you, my prince |
with you my, my, my prince'. |