Berkshire Poppies [Stereo EU Version]
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So many people with nothing to do
Hundreds of buildings that block out my view
Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe
Standing alone on the corner
He's thinking that work is all a big joke
While he looks in the gutter for something to smoke
And two hundred kids in one red Mini Moke
Scream down the street fully loaded
Stay in the city, oh what a pity
I could be in Berkshire where the poppies grow so pretty
I could be in Berkshire where the poppies grow so pretty
I wish that I were there
I wouldn't really have a care
People like sardines packed in a can
Waiting for Christmas that's made in Japan
And I'm having trouble with my apple plan
Set in the cafe on the corner
I walk through the green gates and into the park
Where murderers crawl up to girls in the dark
Down by the Serpentine I heard a remark
I turned round but no one could hear
Stay in the city, oh what a pity
I could be in Berkshire where the poppies grow so pretty
I could be in Berkshire where the poppies grow so pretty
I wish that I were there
I wouldn't really have a care
I wouldn't really have a care
I wouldn't really have a care