Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Richard of York, artist - Simon Bookish. Album song Unfair / Funfair, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 19.03.2006
Record label: Library of Nothing
Song language: English
Richard of York |
The royal meteorologist’s expression is pained |
The weather looks bad and it’s starting to rain |
Wasting his prayers on a fate already sealed |
Kneeling in a tent, intent, in a Bosworth field |
Richard of York gave battle in vain |
Richard of York gave battle in vain |
This weatherman, whose charts predict severe precipitation |
Couldn’t say, couldn’t say the future of a nation |
Fearing Richard of York giving battle in vain |
He pleads with the king in a language untamed: |
«Oh please insane monarch don’t you know what you’re doing |
Get down off your steed a storm is a-brewing |
Written right here in history on pages unturned |
Give the king half an hour he’ll be food for the worms» |
Richard of York gave battle in vain |
Richard of York gave battle in vain |
But the nonchalant king, with his transparent skin |
Views the battlefield and yawns as a grey day dawns |
In his veins a juice flows of a curious colour |
Not blood but white rose hence the unearthly pallor |
The sky rains down daggers cutting mud from the loam |
Richard’s whole army washed away by the storm |
Crying «Spur your proud horses», the Tudors upon him |
But the sun, not the storm, tears him limb from pale limb |
«Chisels a prism where once was an eye |
Splits open his chest as he lays down to die |
The hills and the standards are strangely afire |
As he bleeds seven hues into England’s grey sky» |
Richard of York gave battle in vain |
Richard of York gave battle in vain |
Red |
Orange |
Yellow |
Green |
Blue |
Indigo |
Violet |
Richard of York gave battle in vain |
Richard of York gave battle in vain |
Richard of York gave battle in vain |
Richard of York gave battle in vain |