Я, я всю жизнь о свободе мечтал и за шею ловил её Мне в пути нужен был только ветер Но тут ты подошла незаметно, опасная лезвию Я без свободы - ничто, повторяю на то тебе вновь и вновь Не смогу я уже поменяться И не надо зубами вгрызаться и пить мою тёплую кровь Аа, ты пришла ко мне сегодня на нейлоновых чулочках Юбку выбрав покороче, в туфельках на каблучочках В трусиках La Perla своим телом и запела, упиваясь красотой своей Я могу, наверное, с тебя сейчас сорвать одежду Разорвать как грелку и выбросить в окно надежду Может быть тогда ты, наконец, исчезнешь навсегда из жизни моей Я, я всю жизнь о свободе мечтал, как о манне небесной я Но а ты мне дышать запрещаешь Без обид, но свобода одна лишь, и в мире ты не одна Да, мне свобода дороже намного минутной твоей любви Не понять тебе это и завтра Без тебя хочу видеть свой завтрак, так что без обид Ты пришла ко мне сегодня на нейлоновых чулочках Юбку выбрав покороче, в туфельках на каблучочках В трусиках La Perla, своим телом мне запела, упиваясь красотой своей Я могу, наверное, с тебя сейчас сорвать одежду Разорвать как грелку и выбросить в окно надежду Может быть тогда ты, наконец, исчезнешь навсегда из жизни моей Ты пришла ко мне сегодня на нейлоновых чулочках Юбку выбрав покороче, в туфельках на каблучочках В трусиках La Perla, своим телом мне запела, упиваясь красотой своей Я могу, наверное, с тебя сейчас сорвать одежду Разорвать как грелку и выбросить в окно надежду Может быть тогда ты, наконец, исчезнешь навсегда из жизни моей (Ты пришла ко мне сегодня на нейлоновых чулочках) Пришла! (Юбку выбрав покороче, в туфельках на каблучочках) (В трусиках La Perla, своим телом мне запела, упиваясь красотой своей) В туфлях! Упиваясь красотой своей (Я могу, наверное, с тебя сейчас сорвать одежду) Я могу! (Разорвать как грелку и выбросить в окно надежду) Разорву! (Может быть тогда ты, наконец, исчезнешь) Навсегда из жизни моей!

The goddess Fortuna spins the wheel And our good Fortune she may steal The goddess Fortuna spins the wheel And our bad luck she may seal Fortune's wheel has spun Richard low And fate has dealt him a mighty blow Not only has Richard lost his son It's a hollow crown that he has won The goddess Fortuna spins the wheel And sees your fate chasing at your heel The goddess Fortuna spins the wheel See the cards that she will deal Fortune's wheel has spun Richard low And fate has dealt a mighty blow Not only has death claimed his wife Soon treachery will claim his life

Upon his royal progress he travelled through the land From London to Reading and on to Nottingham Long live our good King Richard they shouted to the sky With cries of acclaimation as the new King rode by Upon his royal progress he travelled through the land From Gloucester to Tewkesbury and on to Nottingham His royal coronation just two weeks ago And of a foul conspiracy he was yet to know To see his royal progress for miles they did walk To greet their new King Richard when he arrived in York Of Buckingham's betrayal he would soon be told The schemes of Bishop Morton would very soon unfold

It was at Bosworth Field that a king was slain Despite it all Lord Stanley felt no shame The mayor of York he did mourn For his loyalty to Richard he had sworn For the death of princes he carries the blame And their mother she would curse his name For the Woodvilles he did despise But was he the victim of Tudor lies Long gone to his death Long gone his dying breath Long gone the house of York Of treachery there is much talk How they would mock his crooked spine Shakespeare too with the passage of time Buried at Greyfriars church Now a car park is where she searched Long gone to his death Long gone his dying breath Long gone the house of York Of treachery there is much talk Long gone to his death Long gone his dying breath Long gone the house of York Of treachery there is much talk Of treachery there is much talk

Edward the fourth lay dying On his death bed they gathered round And he named the lord protector Whom he hoped would see his son crowned He did name the lord protector Whom the queen she had no faith She feared the Duke of Gloucester Would not keep her two boys safe And so history is written But Prince Edward was never crowned And Richard a man of honour In a sea of treason was drowned He was named the lord protector Whom the queen she had no faith She feared the Duke of Gloucester Would not keep her two boys safe

Lyrics Edit My dear trusted Richard I charge you this day Bring our father and brother to Fotheringhay To the church near our castle of Fotheringhay The church near our castle at Fotheringhay And I will make certain the chapel of rest For the reinterment invite royal guests Matins at midnight and mass at each dawning Four hundred poor men with torches in mourning My dear trusted Richard I charge you this day Bring our father and brother to Fotheringhay To the church near our castle of Fotheringhay The church near our castle at Fotheringhay The Duke of York's effigy in purple ermine The royal progress each sign will determine Mark out the way the procession will follow My subjects shall share in the depth of our sorrow My dear trusted Richard I charge you this day Bring our father and brother to Fotheringhay To the church near our castle of Fotheringhay The church near our castle at Fotheringhay And I will assemble the great of the land Ambassadors envoys and all I command Nine Bishops to pray for our father and Edmund Lay them to rest and to God we do send them My dear trusted Richard I charge you this day Bring our father and brother to Fotheringhay

His standard proudly on display The burnished armour shines Richard upon White Surrey His knights fall in behind My horse my horse my White Surrey For York and England my White Surrey My horse my horse my White Surrey For York and England my White Surrey The medieval cannons blast At Henry Tudor's men Richard upon White Surrey Facing death again My horse my horse my White Surrey For York and England my White Surrey My horse my horse my White Surrey For York and England my White Surrey The horses reaching gallop The lances coming down Richard upon White Surrey Thunder on the ground My horse my horse my White Surrey For York and England my White Surrey My horse my horse my White Surrey For York and England my White Surrey For York and England my White Surrey