Текст песни
I joined the line
A thousand times
Don't need your fine furs or jewellery
Wine or a brewery
Oh, bring it to me
Chickenskin chivalry
Recent days
Have been so grey
Behaving drunk and disorderly
Playing cruelly
Oh, bring it to me
Chickenskin chivalry
Won't you bring back that man
With his head if you can?
We are on the same side
Holding moons with the tide
It's not black and white
Oh, but nothing feels right
Nothing feels right tonight
Oh, so don't lose your taste
Or the feel of the chase
Don't waste your time being hasty
Wounding gracefully
Oh, bring it to me
Won't you bring it to me?
Bring back that man
With his head if you can