England Rolls Away
John Smith


England Rolls Away Lyrics

I woke up in an alleyway
In Liverpool the ship of fools was sinking
As I rose up from the depths
I stumbled down the road a ways
Found London in a haze of weary violence
It is hard to get my rest
In looking for the best of her
Well I have seen the worst she's had to offer
But there's nothing I'll not keep


Blood on the thorn of an English rose
I gather belongings, travelling clothes
Now slowly drifting out of London
It could be a year
It could be ten
Until she begs me back again
And all my miles are measured in an inch

Every fear that's taken over
This wide-eyed waking, rambling rover
Has grown within the heart that is my home

England rolls away.

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Songwriter(s): JOHN SMITH
Record Label(s): 2013 BARP Limited
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