Lyrics:
The seven bright gold wires and the bugles that do shine
Sing reign of Fair Maid, with gold upon her toe
Open you the West Door, and turn the Old Year go
the heavy starch, on my Bugle Boy jeans. My name spelled out on my four finger ring.
It was Dirt then, cause Mcgirt you ain't seen
Chorus (Karen O)
Don't know
and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now Fernando
Every hour
strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now Fernando
Every hour every minute
marry me.
I hear the sound of bugles blowing,
Far away, far away.
And if they call, then I must go
Across the sea, so wild and gray.
So, Mary,
waves like Posiden
I clutch tight the trident
Bugles blare announcing his arrival
Overseer, overseeing
Carpe dium seize the day
Drum track echos
coming in the morning boys
You gotta hold the line
You'll be thinking of your love ones
That you left back there
Then the sound of the bugle
Cuts the cool
the crowds in the street
-The blast of the Bugle- the tramp of the feet
And the gang, that old gang of mine
Was the first gang that hit the Von Hindenburg
marry me.
I hear the sound of bugles blowing,
Far away, far away.
And if they call, then I must go
Across the sea, so wild and gray.
So, Mary,
and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now Fernando
Every hour
strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now Fernando
Every hour every minute
strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now Fernando
Every hour every minute
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Sit back!
Bugle up!
This will be fantastic!
unreal
The shrill notes of the bugle mingle in the air
[Chorus]
Oh
Fighting for the prowess of the lord
In Caesar sharpness we will trust
Fightin' for
wished to know
And so he bides his time
Yes, he bides his time
Yes, he bides his time
And when the bugle sound
Knocks the mountains down
His work
and the present
Yo Meek attempt to diss me you's a boy
I knew you back when you was broke wearin' Bugle Boys
Now you got tattoos ooh! You big killa
I won't
the shoreline
Sound the bugle : upon us is the storm
Ride up the coast : sound the alarm
The enemy fleet soon to land
Women and children to the hill :
and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now Fernando
Every hour
golden glorious bugle of Gabriel. Why don't you sound your call. We've now devoured your emissary. In the midst of his counterfeit fall.
stand there's no turning back
The bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I
and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now Fernando
Every hour
Word has come that the mission fell
What a story the poets tell
The cannon roared and the bugle blared like doom
‘Til the only sound was
Will you please kiss me?
On stage the bugle looks so cute
And the trumpet goes "toot toot toot"
Happy billie holidays
I feel like history
And if
WHERE A BUGLE BOY LENDS HIS CHOPS UNDER STREET LIGHTS NEON SIGNS LIKE THE OLD TIMES THIS ALL STARTED WITH A MAN NAMED CHURCH BOUGHT SOME LAND AND STREET
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