Steeleye Span
Steeleye Span - Hard Times Of Old England songtekst
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Come all brother tradesmen that travel along Oh, pray come and tell me where the trade is all gone Long time I have traveled and I cannot find none And sing All the hard times of Old England In Old England, very hard times Provisions you buy at the shop, it is true But, if you've no money, there's none there for you So, what's a poor man and his family to do? And sing All the hard times of Old England In Old England, very hard times If you go to a shop and you ask for a job They will answer you there with a shake and a nod So, that's enough to make a man turn out and rob And sing All the hard times of Old England In Old England, very hard times You will see the poor tradesman a-walking the street From morning 'til night, for employment to seek And scarcely they've got any shoes to their feet And sing All the hard times of Old England In Old England, very hard times Our soldiers and sailors have just come from war They been fighting for Queen and country this year They come home to be starved, better stay where they were And sing All the hard times of Old England In Old England, very hard times And now to conclude and to finish my song Let us hope that these hard times they will not last long I hope soon to have occasion to alter my song And sing All the good times of old England In old England, jolly good times All the good times of old England In old England, jolly good times All the good times of old England In old England, jolly good times