Song | Winston Churchill's Boy |
Artist | Benjamin Clementine |
Album | At Least For Now |
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[00:21.25] | Never in the field of human affection |
[00:27.87] | Had so much been given for so few attention |
[00:34.54] | Never in the field of human affection |
[00:38.66] | Had so much been given for so few attention |
[00:42.12] | |
[00:44.39] | Winston boy |
[00:45.62] | Oh there is packing quietly, alone |
[00:52.60] | You could mistake a clock ticking |
[00:54.66] | For a cricket cricketing |
[00:57.28] | When you're around him |
[01:01.51] | But I swear |
[01:03.03] | Nobody knows |
[01:06.74] | Nobody knows what's on this boys mind |
[01:17.87] | And nobody sees |
[01:21.50] | Nobody sees what he's been picturing |
[01:32.15] | |
[01:57.99] | wu……wu……wu…… |
[02:04.41] | |
[02:12.62] | We all make a living by what we get |
[02:16.45] | But we make life by what we give |
[02:20.53] | By what we give |
[02:22.57] | But in some special circumstances |
[02:25.52] | This special circumstance |
[02:28.61] | Winston boy will have to earn a living before he earns enough living to give |
[02:37.20] | Where is your family |
[02:40.07] | Where are your loved ones |
[02:43.47] | Someone uttered |
[02:44.88] | Whilst he went on, crossing the channel |
[02:48.18] | Well they say no man can be a prophet in his own country |
[02:52.62] | So I left, here I am |
[02:55.05] | Come one embrace me, hold me |
[02:57.30] | I'm your brother |
[02:59.06] | So whilst he kept on talking In his left pocket lays the prose of the magnificent Orwell |
[03:03.46] | It's right time he embraced a buttered guitar borrowed |
[03:07.72] | Borrowed from me |
[03:11.94] | Come to think about it |
[03:15.13] | I think a few years ago I heard him talk about how God blessed an eagle with 54 stars |
[03:20.24] | And maybe he's gone |
[03:21.81] | He's gone |
[03:23.10] | Wandering living for his kind of stars |
[03:25.07] | But if them stars |
[03:27.36] | If we think about it |
[03:28.93] | If them beautiful stars |
[03:30.93] | They tend to shoot through the night and you never find them again |
[03:39.38] | Never and never and never again |
[03:42.64] | And so don't you judge Winston Boy |
[03:45.75] | Don't you ever judge Winston boy |
[03:49.74] | One day this boy might be the man |
[03:56.96] | Though clearly nobody knows when or how |
[04:02.92] | One day this boy will stand in front of a bullet |
[04:08.85] | As the world gets him by permanent |
[04:15.63] | There you will tell the world where he's been and how |
[04:21.32] | Underground to upper ground in the depths of borrowed |
[04:24.70] | Sureley survived |
[04:27.93] | They share his story with a cup of thea streaming from his eyes |
[04:34.39] | One day this boy will be fine |
[04:39.89] | One day this boy will be fine |
[04:47.43] | Better watch out now |
[04:49.89] | That day might be today |
[04:54.33] | |
[05:19.07] | BASS………… |
[00:21.25] | Never in the field of human affection |
[00:27.87] | Had so much been given for so few attention |
[00:34.54] | Never in the field of human affection |
[00:38.66] | Had so much been given for so few attention |
[00:42.12] | |
[00:44.39] | Winston boy |
[00:45.62] | Oh there is packing quietly, alone |
[00:52.60] | You could mistake a clock ticking |
[00:54.66] | For a cricket cricketing |
[00:57.28] | When you' re around him |
[01:01.51] | But I swear |
[01:03.03] | Nobody knows |
[01:06.74] | Nobody knows what' s on this boys mind |
[01:17.87] | And nobody sees |
[01:21.50] | Nobody sees what he' s been picturing |
[01:32.15] | |
[01:57.99] | wu wu wu |
[02:04.41] | |
[02:12.62] | We all make a living by what we get |
[02:16.45] | But we make life by what we give |
[02:20.53] | By what we give |
[02:22.57] | But in some special circumstances |
[02:25.52] | This special circumstance |
[02:28.61] | Winston boy will have to earn a living before he earns enough living to give |
[02:37.20] | Where is your family |
[02:40.07] | Where are your loved ones |
[02:43.47] | Someone uttered |
[02:44.88] | Whilst he went on, crossing the channel |
[02:48.18] | Well they say no man can be a prophet in his own country |
[02:52.62] | So I left, here I am |
[02:55.05] | Come one embrace me, hold me |
[02:57.30] | I' m your brother |
[02:59.06] | So whilst he kept on talking In his left pocket lays the prose of the magnificent Orwell |
[03:03.46] | It' s right time he embraced a buttered guitar borrowed |
[03:07.72] | Borrowed from me |
[03:11.94] | Come to think about it |
[03:15.13] | I think a few years ago I heard him talk about how God blessed an eagle with 54 stars |
[03:20.24] | And maybe he' s gone |
[03:21.81] | He' s gone |
[03:23.10] | Wandering living for his kind of stars |
[03:25.07] | But if them stars |
[03:27.36] | If we think about it |
[03:28.93] | If them beautiful stars |
[03:30.93] | They tend to shoot through the night and you never find them again |
[03:39.38] | Never and never and never again |
[03:42.64] | And so don' t you judge Winston Boy |
[03:45.75] | Don' t you ever judge Winston boy |
[03:49.74] | One day this boy might be the man |
[03:56.96] | Though clearly nobody knows when or how |
[04:02.92] | One day this boy will stand in front of a bullet |
[04:08.85] | As the world gets him by permanent |
[04:15.63] | There you will tell the world where he' s been and how |
[04:21.32] | Underground to upper ground in the depths of borrowed |
[04:24.70] | Sureley survived |
[04:27.93] | They share his story with a cup of thea streaming from his eyes |
[04:34.39] | One day this boy will be fine |
[04:39.89] | One day this boy will be fine |
[04:47.43] | Better watch out now |
[04:49.89] | That day might be today |
[04:54.33] | |
[05:19.07] | BASS |
[00:21.25] | Never in the field of human affection |
[00:27.87] | Had so much been given for so few attention |
[00:34.54] | Never in the field of human affection |
[00:38.66] | Had so much been given for so few attention |
[00:42.12] | |
[00:44.39] | Winston boy |
[00:45.62] | Oh there is packing quietly, alone |
[00:52.60] | You could mistake a clock ticking |
[00:54.66] | For a cricket cricketing |
[00:57.28] | When you' re around him |
[01:01.51] | But I swear |
[01:03.03] | Nobody knows |
[01:06.74] | Nobody knows what' s on this boys mind |
[01:17.87] | And nobody sees |
[01:21.50] | Nobody sees what he' s been picturing |
[01:32.15] | |
[01:57.99] | wu wu wu |
[02:04.41] | |
[02:12.62] | We all make a living by what we get |
[02:16.45] | But we make life by what we give |
[02:20.53] | By what we give |
[02:22.57] | But in some special circumstances |
[02:25.52] | This special circumstance |
[02:28.61] | Winston boy will have to earn a living before he earns enough living to give |
[02:37.20] | Where is your family |
[02:40.07] | Where are your loved ones |
[02:43.47] | Someone uttered |
[02:44.88] | Whilst he went on, crossing the channel |
[02:48.18] | Well they say no man can be a prophet in his own country |
[02:52.62] | So I left, here I am |
[02:55.05] | Come one embrace me, hold me |
[02:57.30] | I' m your brother |
[02:59.06] | So whilst he kept on talking In his left pocket lays the prose of the magnificent Orwell |
[03:03.46] | It' s right time he embraced a buttered guitar borrowed |
[03:07.72] | Borrowed from me |
[03:11.94] | Come to think about it |
[03:15.13] | I think a few years ago I heard him talk about how God blessed an eagle with 54 stars |
[03:20.24] | And maybe he' s gone |
[03:21.81] | He' s gone |
[03:23.10] | Wandering living for his kind of stars |
[03:25.07] | But if them stars |
[03:27.36] | If we think about it |
[03:28.93] | If them beautiful stars |
[03:30.93] | They tend to shoot through the night and you never find them again |
[03:39.38] | Never and never and never again |
[03:42.64] | And so don' t you judge Winston Boy |
[03:45.75] | Don' t you ever judge Winston boy |
[03:49.74] | One day this boy might be the man |
[03:56.96] | Though clearly nobody knows when or how |
[04:02.92] | One day this boy will stand in front of a bullet |
[04:08.85] | As the world gets him by permanent |
[04:15.63] | There you will tell the world where he' s been and how |
[04:21.32] | Underground to upper ground in the depths of borrowed |
[04:24.70] | Sureley survived |
[04:27.93] | They share his story with a cup of thea streaming from his eyes |
[04:34.39] | One day this boy will be fine |
[04:39.89] | One day this boy will be fine |
[04:47.43] | Better watch out now |
[04:49.89] | That day might be today |
[04:54.33] | |
[05:19.07] | BASS |