Early Sherwood

Lyrics
[Chorus] We played on the flyin' feet We played on the flyin' feet Now, the green has gone forever The green has turned to grey We played on the poppy fields We played on the poppy fields Now, the green has gone forever The green has turned to grey [Verse 1] Scrumpin', scrumpin' over the lake Plimsolls sweat and the bellyache Coins on the line as the train rolls by Daybrook Station fence was high [Verse 2] Come to it cannons at the fivе way's wreck Blowin' holes through corrugated iron Arе you rowin' back down by wayside Till the keeper came along to keep an eye [Interlude] [Verse 3] The prettiest thing, she came 'round on a swing Skirtin' the air as she rollercoast there Feelin' as though we had no time to spare We ran to the trees where the breeze watched along [Interlude] [Chorus] We played on the flyin' feet We played on the flyin' feet Now, the green has gone forever The green has turned to grey We played on the poppy fields We played on the poppy fields Now, the green has gone forever The green has turned to grey
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Credits
- Writers
- Philamore Lincoln