The Wild Swans

I loved the world when we were poor, when winter banged on summer's door pain was april rain upon my skin. I sheltered as each friend was tamed and shackled by the wedding game, now life has left this stain upon my skin. Soldier boy, soldier on Your

Bitterness - The Wild Swans naked girl don't let the world degrade you the years ahead are strung like pearls ragged boy when will your young life settle you're the brightest point for a thousand miles lie down, prepare your wedding life's hard, forg

Bringing Home The Ashes - The Wild Swans Goodbye... To out of England The pain never fades away after all these times Word war... And revolutions The hat and the heart of England never dies Bringing home the ashes It's more than I can bear Goodbye...