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On Her Silver Jubilee by Leon Rosselson




             On Her Silver Jubilee





Tuning: E A D G B E

[Verse 1]
F#m
I remember, I remember when my world was hardly grown
        D                             C#7
And the daughter of a dead dull king ascended to the throne
           F#m          A               B               F#dim
And though I was just a lad at school I saw it all with scorn
    F#m            E              A          G#
The solemn, sacred emptiness, the monumental yawn
        A                            E
And the slime exuding daily from the sycophantic slugs
        D                           C#7
And the coronation ashtrays and the coronation mugs
        A                                    E
And the rows of urban (?) mummies with their maggot-eaten brains
        D                                 C#7
All the swarms of bloated blowflies the majestic turd sustains
F#                  E              B             C#
Droves of decorated duchesses like newly-painted slums
         F                 E              B               C#
Kneeling flunkeys, praying monkeys, loyal holes for royal crumbs
        F#                 G#                 C#7
And the well-heeled sharks discreetly selling tickets for the show
         F#              D#m            G#m             C#
Park lane balconies with champagne at a thousand quid a throw
          F#               E            B                 C#7
“Come and cheer the golden fairy queen, forget your daily cares,
        F#         E            B               C#
For she radiates a glory that a grateful nation shares”
        F#             E            B            C#
And the pageantry, the panoply, the sanctified decay
      F#                E                 D             C#7
But I knew the hour was coming that would sweep it all away
    F#m              A               B                       D
Now time has me in a corner, and I’m moth-eared (?) from the fray
        A          E              B
But Her Majesty is reigning still today
 
[Chorus]
       F#m                          E
With a glass cage around her and an absence in her eyes
           D                               C#
And though regiments around her they can’t take her by surprise
         F#          A                E
She’s as poised as a picture, she’s a sight for all to see
       D           C#               F#m
With a glass cage around her on her Silver Jubilee
       D          C#m            B
With a glass cage around her she feels free
 
[Verse 2]
  F#
I remember 1956, division East and West
        D                           C#7
British paratroops in Suez, Russian tanks in Budapest
        F#m               A               B                    F#dim
And the peaceful marchers singing for the dream that must come true
     F#m                 E                     A                G#
Of a world free from the nightmare we’ve since grown accustomed to
        A                             E
And the Cuban missile crisis with the rumors flying round
          D                                  C#7
While the Queen was in her secret bomb-proof palace underground
        A                       E
And the violence exploding when anger made a stand
      D                           C#7
For a peasant people burning in a torn and tortured land
        F#                 E        B               C#m
And the monarch walked her corgis behind the palace wall
      F              E                B              C#
Never once betraying what she felt or if she felt at all
          F#                G#               C#7
While her husband shout his mouth off like a walking blunderbuss
         F#             D#m             G#m        C#
She gave birth to royal children with a minimum of fuss
    F#                    E              B              C#7
Maintained her wax-worked dignity as she trot the royal dance
   F#               E              B             C#
Fulfilled her royal functions in a kind of royal trance
   F#            E                B                 C#
Balmoral, Ascot, Sandringham, the ship-launching routine
       F#m              E             D             C#7
Palace banquets, garden parties, ever-smiling and serene
       F#m           A            B              D
Unique symbol, model woman, never seeing, always seen
      A                  E               B
So we watched her as she played at being queen
 
[Chorus]
       F#m                          E
With a glass cage around her and an absence in her eyes
           D                               C#
And though regiments around her they can’t take her by surprise
         F#          A                E
She’s as poised as a picture, she’s a sight for all to see
       D           C#               F#m
With a glass cage around her on her Silver Jubilee
       D          C#m            B
With a glass cage around her she feels free
 
[Verse 3]
    F#
She seems so commonplace a woman in her fuddy-duddy hats
        D                              C#7
But she doesn’t stand in bus queues or live in high-rise flats
    F#m              A            B              F#dim
She doesn’t ride the rush hour or cycle down the Strand
        F#m            E            A          G#
And she doesn’t play maracas in the Ivy Benson band
        A                                E
And she doesn’t shop for bargains, she’s never on the dole
    D                                  C#7
And if she does the football pool, she doesn’t tell a soul
        A                               E
And she doesn’t need to bother with the inland revenue
             D                        C#7
Though she’s royally rewarded for the things she doesn’t do
     F#          E                 B               C#m
With palaces and properties and to keep her in good cheer
    F               E               B                C#
Her working wage of one point seven million pounds a year
    F#               G#             C#7
Her royal plane, her royal train, a costly royal yacht
    F#          D#m          G#m            C#
And lucrative investments in only God knows what
        F#           E             B       C#7
Oh, the magic of the monarchy, the mystery sublime
        F#             E            B              C#7
Growing gracefully and effortlessly richer all the time
          F#               E            B            C#
She’s the rock of hope and glory in the quicksand of despair
      F#m                  E                D               C#7
For although the pound may tumble, although panic fills the air
         F#m            E                D                C#7
Although government may crumble, and the cupboards nearly bare
           F#m             E               D             C#7
Though the stairs begin to rattle, and the rats begin to stare
      F#m             A         B             D
She enfolds in mystic unity her subjects everywhere
       A                    E                  B
And we know we’re safe from harm while nanny’s there
 
[Chorus]
       F#m                          E
With a glass cage around her and an absence in her eyes
           D                               C#
And though regiments around her they can’t take her by surprise
         F#          A                E
She’s as poised as a picture, she’s a sight for all to see
       D           C#               F#m
With a glass cage around her on her Silver Jubilee
       D          C#m            B           D        F#
With a glass cage around her she feels free






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