Lyrics:
Watching the stars on Primrose Hill
The moon is high and the city is still
I came here to escape the chill
Of your cold shoulder
Evil sometimes
girlfriend wants to be a popstar
And live in Primrose Hill
She'll join the meritocracy
And get to meet all of rock's aristocracy
And be someone everyone
a lovely smile
Says, "let's take a drive to Primrose Hill
It's windy there, and the view's so nice"
London ice can freeze your toes, like anyone, I
Watching the stars on Primrose Hill
The moon is high and the city is still
I came here to escape the chill
Of your cold shoulder
Evil
were with my love I would live forever
Oh where has my love gone with his cheeks like roses
He is gone across the sea gathering primroses
I'm afraid
as I love my Kellswater
Like the primrose is loved by the bee
Here's a health to you, bonnie Kellswater
For its there you'll find the pleasures
mother died last springtime,
When ErinÂ?s fields were green.
The neighbours said her waking
Was the finest ever seen.
There were snowdrops and primroses
possesses her charms
That burn like a primrose tempting the hummingbird
Well here am I, possessed with jealousy
Lalalala
Just to feel her near, like
primroses
I'm afraid the scorching sun
Will shine and burn his beauty
And if I was with my love
I'd do my duty.
Strange news is coming to town
Strange
the slammin' daily planet
I do windows (on school days) spill Jim Jones (type cool-aid)
All these primrose (style bouquets) I clip those (for doomsday)
Got
just wish you woulda hit a brother that love cheddar
But I'm ballin' now and I'm better than I was EVER
Space age flows like Jesse and Primrose
primroses are green
But if you want to tell me some more
Think you can
Oh babe tell me 'bout your lover man
You know I'm talking 'bout him
He's one
primroses are green
But if you want to tell me some more
Think you can
Oh babe tell me 'bout your lover man
You know I'm talking 'bout him
He's one
You went to see the sun goes down on Primrose Hill
Never could be anything else
The Sunday evening sun goes down on
Watching the stars on Primrose Hill
The moon is high and the city is still
I came here to escape the chill
Of your cold shoulder
Evil sometimes
Watching the stars on Primrose Hill
The moon is high and the city is still
I came here to escape the chill
Of your cold shoulder
Evil sometimes
spurtmatic
Suction cup hands upside the slammin' daily planet
I do windows (on school days) spill Jim Jones (type cool-aid)
All these primrose (style
and love is no more.
'Twas down in the meadow this fair maid bent
A-picking the primrose just as she went.
The more she picked and the more she pulled,
I've been driving in my car
It's not quite a Jaguar
I bought it in Primrose Hill
From a bloke from Brazil
It was made in fifty-nine
In
Watching the stars on Primrose Hill
The moon is high and the city is still
I came here to escape the chill
Of your cold shoulder
Evil
the primrose glows
And the violet grows
Where the trout and salmon play
With my line and hook delight i took
To spend my youthful days
Last night I went
When the cock crows
And the wind blows
And the primrose of dawn
Is at your windows
Moving through the deep
You chase dreams across your sleep
Floating high above the world
Out on the astral plane
I'm bouncing like a pinball
He's busy being born again
I met god on primrose hill
That's where
Where the primrose blows
And the violet grows,
Where the trout and salmon play.
With my line and hook delight I took
To spend my youthful days.
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