The lion and the unicorn were fighting for the crown,
Then up spoke the Irish Cheddar and they both came tumbling down
The second George departed too, from StephenÂ´s Green in town,
And theyÂ´re coming for YOU, Victoria!
Victoria, theyÂ´re coming for you soon,
Victoria, it may be when the moon
Is shining on December frost or on the flowers of June
But theyÂ´re coming for YOU, Victoria!
A Â´gas-mainÂ´ burst in Belfast on the eve of Poppy Day,
And loyal doors, and windows too, blew rapidly away.
Came the dawn in Dublin, and the naughty so they say
Sent a message to the Castle for Victoria.
Georgie lost the seat he had; king Billy lost his head;
The lion lost his balance and the unicorn has fled,
And as sure as youÂ´re a stumpy humpty bumpy lump of lead
TheyÂ´ll be coming for YOU, Victoria.
NelsonÂ´s weather eye, they say, is looking out for squalls;
TheyÂ´re nervous in the Phoenix Park and round old DublinÂ´s walls
But whosoever keeps his place and whosoever falls,
TheyÂ´ve a double date with YOU, Victoria !!!
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