โหลดเพลง mp3 The King Is in the Counting House - The Electric Prunes

The King is in the counting house
counting out his money
The Queen is in her parlour
eating bread and honey

And in her royal heart of hearts,
she's happy as can be
Isn't she?

Isn't she?

The King is always working,
now signing proclamations

The children see their father's brow

knitted by frustrations

But in his royal heart of hearts,
he serves his family

Doesn't he?

Doesn't he?

The golden calendar reflects a day
of obligations

The King and Queen will offer
love to cold and distant nations
The children's day goes
by so fast nobody's thought to miss them

The golden clock is striking twelve

Now it's too late to to kiss them.

Though the castle's marble walls
don't echo any laughter

But the family portrait

paints them happy ever after

But in their royal heart of hearts,
they're happy as certainly
Aren't we?

Aren't we?