Lyrics:
the wind martyrdom, with blood,
In Canterbury, oh, oh, in Canterbury.
She's settled as evil,
As a plague to destroy old Canterbury,
Bear witness
me
From Queensland to Canterbury
We calling out the cavalry
Tryna put us in a category
Guess that's how it had to be
Rolling high with a nice verse
found with the underground...
[Chorus X2]
Next time you come on down to North Canterbury, it's all good, it's all good when come down to my hood
Sweet Polly Plunkett lay in the grass
Turned her eyes heavenward, sighing
"I am a lass who alas loves a lad
Who alas has a lass in Canterbury
who got the skills to go in and roarck, a show like this, uh uh, uh uh, I don't know any body.
Next time you come on down to North Canterbury, it's
who got the skills to go in and roarck, a show like this, uh uh, uh uh, I don't know any body.
Next time you come on down to North Canterbury, it's
Waarschijnlijk net zo iemand als jij
We zijn de helden voor diegene die niet helder denken kunnen
We vertellen geen fabeltjes of tales van Canterbury
We gaan
Shakespearien
Parti avant de savoir
Le fin mot de l'histoire
On a planté en pleine nuit
L'Archevêque de Canterbury
On a posé un lapin
A l'épilogue Shakespearien
monologue Shakespearien
Parti avant de savoir
Le fin mot de l'histoire
On a planté en pleine nuit
L'Archevêque de Canterbury
On a posé un lapin
And Canterbury Tales, Canterbury Tales?
Maybe it was infatuation or the thrill of the chase
Maybe you were always beyond my reach and my heart was playing
The footman memorised the number
But the prince still holds both the slippers
And would you leave a palace for a bedsit
And canterbury tales
Canterbury
you leave a palace for a bedsit
And Canterbury tales, Canterbury tales?
Maybe it was infatuation or the thrill of the chase
Maybe you were always
anything from me.
I fight with a cactus and a canterbury bell.
I am a Candy-Tuff and that is the red Chrysanthemum.
Freesia, Freesia, Freesia, Gentian
music
Skeng and Clarendon music (some, some)
Bun Man and Bulby kind a music
One Order and Klans type a music (some, some)
Flankers, Canterbury, Mobay
Beside the old cathedral
In Canterbury town
There used to sing a busker
From dawn until sundown
A voice to soothe a demon
Fingers fleet and true
speaking to my daughter
Nearest pub's in Canterbury, by the abbey, blah blah blah
Sir, this place is frequented by lords and highland cottars
Your kind is
We are the rastas from Canterbury
Chinese Rastas from Canterbury
Smoking lotus blooms
Instead of the ganja or dark mushrooms
bet you already know, at the schoolhouse on North Allen Chapel Road. Got our own place at Canterbury Green. The bathtub’s way too small, but the two
the plains of Canterbury then all the way to Gore
With just one dog he drove along the hillsides of Bennmore
With a handshake by Mckenzie and a farmer Mr
the middle of a puddle where the water thin cnd clean
I was born on the Canterbury plain
Waikaka my maori name
I wiggle my tail and wiggle my fin
I like
of a candle, copiers have blackened pages
It was the time of miracle and the moon had spoken
Canterbury's book remembers this event. It calls it the night
Madam, I will give you the keys of Canterbury
And all the bells in London shall ring to make us merry
If you will be my joy, my sweet and only dear
Charles Arthur George"
"To my wedded husband."
ARCHBISHOP OF CANTERBURY
"To my wedded husband."
DIANA, PRINCESS OF WALES
"A disease striking
curdled in your cup
Chaucer was to Canterbury what you were to the zone
Instead of trying to solve it you left it alone
A hangout you could call home
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