Текст песни Julian Lennon - The Escapade
Julian Lennon - The Escapade слова песни
Mike battNarration: there was one who was famed for the number of thingsHe forgot when he entered the ship:His umbrella, his watch, all his jewels and rings,And the clothes he had bought for the trip.He had forty-tow boxes all carefully packed,With his name painted clearly on each;But since he omitted to mention the fact,They were all left behind on the beach.He came as a baker; but owned, when too late-And it drove the poor bellman half mad-He could only bake bridecake -for which, I may state,No materials were to be had.I came as the baker on this escapade,I knead the dough, but I cant look after the bread,The banker does it instead,And although I never feel afraid,Somehow I knowIt could be the single worst mistake Ive ever made,To come as the baker on this escapade.