Towers of London 歌词

	作词 : Partridge
	Towers of London
	when they had built you
	did you watch over the men who fell
	Towers of London
	when they had built you
	Victoria's gem found in somebody's hell

	Pavements of gold leading to the underground
	Grenadier Guardsmen walking pretty ladies around
	fog is the sweat of the never never navvies who pound
	spikes in the rails to their very own heaven

	Bridges of muscles spanning so long and high
	merchants from Stepney walking pretty ladies by
	rain is the tears of the never never navvies who cry
	for the bridge that doesn't go
	in the direction of Dublin

	And I've seen it in a painting
	and I've seen it in engraving
	and I've seen it in their faces
	clear as children's chalk lines on the paving

	Towers of London
	la la Londinium.

	zuo ci : Partridge
	Towers of London
	when they had built you
	did you watch over the men who fell
	Towers of London
	when they had built you
	Victoria' s gem found in somebody' s hell

	Pavements of gold leading to the underground
	Grenadier Guardsmen walking pretty ladies around
	fog is the sweat of the never never navvies who pound
	spikes in the rails to their very own heaven

	Bridges of muscles spanning so long and high
	merchants from Stepney walking pretty ladies by
	rain is the tears of the never never navvies who cry
	for the bridge that doesn' t go
	in the direction of Dublin

	And I' ve seen it in a painting
	and I' ve seen it in engraving
	and I' ve seen it in their faces
	clear as children' s chalk lines on the paving

	Towers of London
	la la Londinium.

	zuò cí : Partridge
	Towers of London
	when they had built you
	did you watch over the men who fell
	Towers of London
	when they had built you
	Victoria' s gem found in somebody' s hell

	Pavements of gold leading to the underground
	Grenadier Guardsmen walking pretty ladies around
	fog is the sweat of the never never navvies who pound
	spikes in the rails to their very own heaven

	Bridges of muscles spanning so long and high
	merchants from Stepney walking pretty ladies by
	rain is the tears of the never never navvies who cry
	for the bridge that doesn' t go
	in the direction of Dublin

	And I' ve seen it in a painting
	and I' ve seen it in engraving
	and I' ve seen it in their faces
	clear as children' s chalk lines on the paving

	Towers of London
	la la Londinium.

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