Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dapple Rose, artist - Slade. Album song Beginnings / Play It Loud, in the genre Хард-рок
Date of issue: 08.05.1969
Record label: BMG Rights Management (UK), Whild John
Song language: English
Dapple Rose |
Once kept in a stable snug and warm |
But now he’s growing old, in open fields he’s forced to go |
He often stands in hail, rain, freezing snow |
He’s certain that his master doesn’t mean him any harm |
Dapple Rose — he doesn’t want you any more |
Times go by, you will remember |
Dapple Rose — you are cold and old and slow |
Times go by, you will remember |
His clothing was a shiny coat so fine |
But now he’s growing old and his beauty does decay |
One night he heard his master frown and say |
«No poor old bones could stand this life of mine.» |
Dapple Rose — he doesn’t want you any more |
Times go by, you will remember |
Dapple Rose — you are cold and old and slow |
Times go by, you will remember |
His food was of the best corn and best hay |
But now there’s no such thing and he hardly eats at all |
He lives on sprouts that grow behind the wall |
I doubt if he’ll be lucky to last another day |
Dapple Rose — he doesn’t want you any more |
Times go by, you will remember |
Dapple Rose — you are cold and old and slow |
Times go by, you will remember |
Don’t feel so bad, feel so sad |
No more wearing shiny glory, now they hang upon the wall |
In the hall, in some far gone manor |
Not a soul realises you’re a Dapple Rose of fame |