An English Gentleman

James Dean Bradfield

Composed by: James Dean Bradfield
An officer and an english gentleman 
Driving west to see who we are 
A Kashmir coat 
Just frowns and a smiling face 
Well this is our home 
Perhaps we're the same 

Walking down the street again 
With the sleeping bags under arms 
And it feels like we're never going home 

But you gave us more than we need my friend 
And we're so happy 
To be be at the door of an English gentleman 
Yeah, an English gentleman 

What mischief makes 
Is confusion in a dreary man 
But thats not your fault 
You just understand That there are no lies 
It's just the way we feel today 
Well this is our home 
perhaps we're the same 

Now we're walking down the street again 
With the sleeping bags and our friends 
And it feels like we're never going home 
But you gave us more than we needed friend 
We were so happy 
To be at the door of an English gentleman 
Yeah, an English gentleman 

But you gave us more than we needed friend 
We were so happy 
To be at the door of an English gentleman 
An English gentleman 
Yeah, an English gentleman
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