Lyrics Edie Brickell – King Of Boys
Text:
On a hill in Mold, North Wales
Sightings of a ghostly boy
Clad in gold, glittering in the moonlight
King of boys, your grave’s been robbed
Sold for English pounds
You can’t wear your gold cape anymore
You don’t roam the hillside like before
You can’t wear your gold cape anymore
You don’t roam the hillside like before
They took everything you had
And they left you cold like that
Long ago they stole a boy from the moonlight
King of boys, your grave’s been robbed
Sold for English pounds
You can’t wear your gold cape anymore
You don’t roam the hillside like before
King of boys, your grave’s been robbed
Sold for English pounds
Album
Edie Brickell – Edie Brickell - Love Has Come For You
Edie Brickell – Remember Me This Way
Edie Brickell – Shawnee
Edie Brickell – Who You Gonna Take?
Edie Brickell – Sun’s Gonna Shine
Edie Brickell – King Of Boys
Edie Brickell – Fighter
Edie Brickell – Sarah Jane And The Iron Mountain Baby
Edie Brickell – Yes She Did
Edie Brickell – Siamese Cat
Edie Brickell – Friend Of Mine
Edie Brickell – Love Has Come For You
Edie Brickell – Get Along Stray Dog
Edie Brickell – When You Get To Asheville