Billy Williams (1878-1915)
Billy Williams (1878-1915) - Why Can't We Have The Sea In London? songtekst
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When Summer comes you feel you want to see the beautiful sea Because the seaside makes you happy and gay and free Upon the sands you're holding hands and fancy you're in heaven But it's just because you see, you can see the sea You pack your boxes pay your fares and off in a train you go You think of the sea you are going to see, but what I want to know is, Why can't we have the sea in London? Why can't we have the seaside there? If the pier was in the Strand you could go and hear the band And bathe with the girls in Leicester Square Seaweed you could see in Piccadilly Of sand in Regent Street we'd have our share In the beautiful Summer time, London would be fine If we only had the seaside there. The girls would all have bathing costumes on instead of a dress Along the Strand or Bond Street wouldn't they look a treat? In pink and blue and every hue when girls came out of the tide The boys would all be waiting to look at their feet When the ladies all were bathing on the Piccadilly shore You'd see more hose and fancy clothes Than you'd see in a drapery store. Why can't we have the sea in London? Why can't we have the seaside there? If the pier was in the Strand you could go and hear the band And bathe with the girls in Leicester Square Seaweed you could see in Piccadilly Of sand in Regent Street we'd have our share In the beautiful Summer time, London would be fine If we only had the seaside there. When Farmer Brown came up to town to see the wonderful sights He wouldn't go to see the ballets in Leicester Square Some shapely kind of girls he'dfind there bathing in Regent Street In Maudie Allen's custume having a good time there The parks would all be empty, and you'd see the pretty dears All playing at 'hide and seek' and things there underneath the piers. Why can't we have the sea in London? Why can't we have the seaside there? If the pier was in the Strand you could go and hear the band And bathe with the girls in Leicester Square Seaweed you could see in Piccadilly Of sand in Regent Street we'd have our share In the beautiful Summer time, London would be fine If we only had the seaside there.