Coronation Song Lyrics

It came to be she would be his wife

Her father had taken the fall

Murm'ring drums and sounds of the fife

As they made their way to the hall

She cursed what had become of her life

As banners came down from the wall

Closely grasping, held the pen knife

Which really was nothing at all

Closely grasping, held the pen knife

Which really was nothing at all

Closely grasping, held the pen knife

Which really was nothing at all

It came to be she would be his wife

Her father had taken the fall

Murm'ring drums and sounds of the fife

As they made their way to the hall

She cursed what had become of her life

As banners came down from the wall

Closely grasping, held the pen knife

Which really was nothing at all

Closely grasping, held the pen knife

Which really was nothing at all

Closely grasping, held the pen knife

Which really was nothing at all

Ad infinitum