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Текст (слова) песни: Jethro Tull - Up The `Pool



I`m going up the `pool from down the smoke below

to taste my mum`s jam sarnies and see our Aunty Flo.

The candyfloss salesman watches ladies in the sand

down for a freaky weekend in the hope that they`ll be meeting

Mister Universe.

The iron tower smiles down upon the silver sea

and along the golden mile they`ll be swigging mugs of tea.

The politicians there who`ve come to take the air

while posing for the daily press

will look around and blame the mess

on Edward Bear.

There`ll be bucket, spades and bingo, cockles, mussels, rainy days,

seaweed and sand castles, icy waves.

Deck chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down,

sun-tanned stranded starfish in a daze.

We`re going up the `pool from down the smoke below

to taste my mum`s jam sarnies and see our Aunty Flo.

The candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sand

down for a freaky weekend in the hope that they`ll be meeting

Mister Universe.

There`ll be buckets, spades and bingo, cockles, mussels, rainy days,

seaweed and sand castles, icy waves,

Deck chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down,

sun-tanned stranded starfish in a daze.

Oh Blackpool,

oh Blackpool.

 

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