King of Belgium

And now the King of Belgium
is dying
He’s lying on the street
And how the Queen of Holland
Is crying
The teardrops on her feet
Because the King of Belgium
Is fighting
The knife in his hand
And how the Queen of Holland
Is trying
To save a piece of land
And her face is a spectacle-rose
That blooms
When it’s love at first sight
And now the King of Belgium
Is swimming
He’s drowning in the pool
And how the Queen of Holand
Is waving
She will reign as well as rule
And she stands at a corner
And says
'You're the King
The King of my heart'
In the land of milk and honey
It’s always sunny
In the land of milk and honey
There’s a lot of money
And now the King of Belgium
Is dying
He’s lying on the street
And how the Queen of Holland
Is crying
The teardrops on her feet
And she stands at a corner
And says
'We will never, never part'
And she takes his hand
And breaks his heart