《London Pride》歌词

[00:00:00] London Pride (科沃德：伦敦之巅) - Noel Coward

[00:00:10] London pride has been handed down to us

[00:00:13] London pride is a flower that's free

[00:00:16] London pride means our own dear town to us

[00:00:19] And our pride it forever will be

[00:00:23] Woa Liza see the caster barrows

[00:00:26] Vegetable marrows and the fruit piled high

[00:00:29] Woa Liza little London sparrows

[00:00:32] Covent garden market where the casters cry

[00:00:37] Cockney feet mark the beat of history

[00:00:40] Every street pins a memory down

[00:00:43] Nothing ever can quite replace

[00:00:47] The grace of London town

[00:00:53] There's a little city flower every spring unfailing

[00:00:57] Growing in the crevices by some London railing

[00:01:02] Though it has a Latin name in town and country side

[00:01:08] We in England call it London pride

[00:01:15] London pride has been handed down to us

[00:01:18] London pride is a flower that's free

[00:01:21] London pride means our own dear town to us

[00:01:25] And our pride it forever will be

[00:01:28] Hey lady when the day is dawning

[00:01:31] See the policeman yawning

[00:01:33] On his lonely beat

[00:01:35] Gay lady may fair in the morning

[00:01:38] Hear your footsteps echo in the empty street

[00:01:42] Early rain and the pavement's glistening

[00:01:46] All park lane in a shimmering gown

[00:01:50] Nothing ever could break or harm

[00:01:54] The charm of London town

[00:02:01] In our city darkened now street

[00:02:03] And square and crescent

[00:02:06] We can feel our living past in our shadowed present

[00:02:12] Ghosts beside our starlit Thames

[00:02:15] Who lived and loved and died

[00:02:18] Keep throughout the ages London pride

[00:02:25] London pride has been handed down to us

[00:02:29] London pride is a flower that's free

[00:02:32] London pride means our own dear town to us

[00:02:36] And our pride it forever will be

[00:02:39] Grey city stubbornly implanted

[00:02:42] Taken so for granted for a thousand years

[00:02:46] Stay city smoky enchanted

[00:02:49] Cradle of our memories and hopes and fears

[00:02:55] Every blitz your resistance

[00:02:57] Toughening from the Ritz

[00:03:00] To the anchor and crown

[00:03:02] Nothing ever could override the pride of London town