The Bunting Song letra

Pull out the bunting
She made 'em one by one
Hang 'em in the trees
Or they'll blow away

Move to the country
The town has told its tale
You'll be forgotten
When the autumn leaves, they fell

And the whole place
Didn't look the same that night
They put a party on and waited
For the sunlight to recall
All the days are a ticking gone

Bye baby bunting
All england wants you home
Away in the hills
Where the wild things
They roam

So I'll never know why
She made 'em one by one
Hanging in the trees
'Till a breeze, it comes

And the country didn't look the same that day
They put a party on, but she just sold away
All the dawn to a day, a ticking gone

The Good, the Bad and the Queen - Letras

• '80s Life
• A Soldier's Tale
• Behind The Sun
• Drifters & Trawlers
• Green Fields
• Gun To The Head
• Herculean
• History Song
• Introduction
• Kingdom Of Doom
• Lady Boston
• Merrie Land
• Nature Springs
• Nineteen Seventeen
• Northern Whale
• Ribbons
• The Bunting Song
• The Good, the Bad and the Queen
• The Great Fire
• The Last Man To Leave
• The Poison Tree
• The Truce Of Twilight
• Three Changes