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William Francis

๐Ÿ‘ค Chumbawamba โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ A Singsong and a Scrap โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:41
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โฑ๏ธ 3:41 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 6274680

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

William Francis, noble lord
His fortune built on sweat and sword
Built an empire tall as a hill
But he don't have fun and he never will
My, my

Sees the world so far below
And though he tries, he'll never know
Friends to greet the breaking of day
And love to pass the night away
My, my

William Francis high and dry
With his paradise denied
My, my

William Francis, lost, alone
A thousand ifs and a heart of stone
He measures his life in (gain) and cost
But he'll never add up the world he lost
My, my

William Francis works us hard
But we'll dance all the way to the knacker's yard
He cannot laugh and he cannot cry
'Cos William Francis is cold inside
My, my

William Francis high and dry
With his paradise denied
My, my

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:13.91] William Francis, noble lord
[00:17.56] His fortune built on sweat and sword
[00:21.15] Built an empire tall as a hill
[00:24.73] But he don't have fun and he never will
[00:27.47] My, my
[00:35.57] Sees the world so far below
[00:39.16] And though he tries, he'll never know
[00:42.75] Friends to greet the breaking of day
[00:45.53] And love to pass the night away
[00:49.11] My, my
[00:57.25] William Francis high and dry
[01:04.43] With his paradise denied
[01:09.87] My, my
[01:18.55] William Francis, lost, alone
[01:21.26] A thousand ifs and a heart of stone
[01:24.85] He measures his life in (gain) and cost
[01:27.52] But he'll never add up the world he lost
[01:31.15] My, my
[01:34.74] William Francis works us hard
[02:38.94] But we'll dance all the way to the knacker's yard
[03:29.56] He cannot laugh and he cannot cry
[03:29.94] 'Cos William Francis is cold inside
[03:30.87] My, my
[03:31.77] William Francis high and dry
[03:32.67] With his paradise denied
[03:33.57] My, my
[03:40.45]

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