Mansfield Sensibility
Galloping along the meadow on my trusty steed
Travelling both day and night no time to sweat nor bleed
I come bearing news from London you must simply heed
Do you recount the most unpleasant lady of Leeds
She died a tragic death and from our marriage I am freed
Scanning the horizon for my future wife indeed
I stand before you as a gentleman
Pleased to meet you will you take my hand
If you agree to marry me you must come see the windmill on my land
The windmill on my land
The windmill on my land
The windmill on my land
Perhaps today I shall find my luck
Look in the right place not there that is
A pond with some goldfish, a geese, a swan and a duck
A pond with some goldfish, a geese, a swan and a duck
Ugh!
Galloping along the meadow on my trusty steed
Travelling both day and night no time to sweat nor bleed
Crossing over all the rivers dashing through the groves
Will my journey ever end will I find my true love
My true love
Will I ever find my
T R U E L O V E
Love
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my
Galloping along the meadow on my trusty steed
Scanning the horizon for my future wife indeed
Scouring all of the land I see both high and low
Once I find my wife for life I'm never letting go
Travelling both day and night no time to sweat nor bleed
I come bearing news from London you must simply heed
Do you recount the most unpleasant lady of Leeds
She died a tragic death and from our marriage I am freed
Scanning the horizon for my future wife indeed
I stand before you as a gentleman
Pleased to meet you will you take my hand
If you agree to marry me you must come see the windmill on my land
The windmill on my land
The windmill on my land
The windmill on my land
Perhaps today I shall find my luck
Look in the right place not there that is
A pond with some goldfish, a geese, a swan and a duck
A pond with some goldfish, a geese, a swan and a duck
Ugh!
Galloping along the meadow on my trusty steed
Travelling both day and night no time to sweat nor bleed
Crossing over all the rivers dashing through the groves
Will my journey ever end will I find my true love
My true love
Will I ever find my
T R U E L O V E
Love
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my bosom
Viper in my
Galloping along the meadow on my trusty steed
Scanning the horizon for my future wife indeed
Scouring all of the land I see both high and low
Once I find my wife for life I'm never letting go
Credits
Writer(s): Henrique Stott
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