Isn't It Grand Boys TRADUÇÃO - Traditional (Impressão)

Look at the coffin, with golden handles

Isn't it grand, boys, to be bloody-well dead?

Let's not have a sniffle, let's have a bloody-good cry

And always remember: The longer you live

The sooner you'll bloody-well die

Look at the flowers, all bloody withered

Isn't it grand, boys, to be bloody-well dead?

Let's not have a sniffle, let's have a bloody-good cry

And always remember: The longer you live

The sooner you'll bloody-well die

Look at the mourners, bloody-great hypocrites

Isn't it grand, boys, to be bloody-well dead?

Let's not have a sniffle, let's have a bloody-good cry

And always remember: The longer you live

The sooner you'll bloody-well die

Look at the preacher, a bloody-nice fellow

Isn't it grand, boys, to be bloody-well dead?

Let's not have a sniffle, let's have a bloody-good cry

And always remember: The longer you live

The sooner you'll bloody-well die

Look at the widow, bloody-great female

Isn't it grand, boys, to be bloody-well dead?

Let's not have a sniffle, let's have a bloody-good cry

And always remember: The longer you live

The sooner you'll bloody-well die