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It doesn't matter If you're wrong or if you're right It makes no difference If you're black or if you're white All men are equal Till the victory is won No colour or religion Ever stopped the bullet from a gun Out in the fields The fighting has begun Out on the streets They're falling one by one Out from the skies A thousand more will die each day Death is just a heartbeat away It doesn't matter If you're left or to the right Don't try to hide behind the cause They want to fight There'll be no prisoners taken When the day is done No flag, no uniform Ever stopped the bullet from a gun Out in the fields The fighting has begun Out on the streets They're falling one by one Out from the skies A thousand more will die each day Death is just a heartbeat away There's no communication No one to take the blame The cries of every nation They're falling on deaf ears again Out in the fields Out in the fields They're falling one by one Out in the fields No flag has ever stopped The bullet from a gun Death is just a heartbeat away Out in the fields A heartbeat away Out in the fields Death is just a heartbeat away Out in the fields A heartbeat away Out in the fields In the fields The fighting has begun Out on the streets They're falling one by one Out from the skies A thousand more will die each day OUT! |
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They came for him one winter's night. Arrested, he was bound. They said there'd been a robbery, his pistol had been found. They marched him to the station house, he waited till the dawn. And as they led him to the dock, he knew that he'd been wronged. "You stand accused of robbery," he heard the bailiff say. He knew without an alibi, tomorrow's light would mourn his freedom. Over the hills and far away, for ten long years he'll count the days. Over the mountains and the seas, a prisoner's life for him there'll be. He knew that it would cost him dear, but yet he dare not say. Just where he'd been that fateful night, a secret it must stay. He had to fight back tears of rage. His heart beat like a drum. For with the wife of his best friend, he spent his final night of freedom. Over the hills and far away, he swears he will return one day. Far from the mountains and the seas, back in her arms again he'll be. Over the hills and far away. Over the hills and, over the hills and, over the hills and far away. Each night within his prison cell, he looks out through the bars. He reads the letters that she wrote. One day he'll know the taste of freedom. Over the hills and far away, she prays he will return one day. As sure as the rivers reach the seas, back in his arms again she'll be. Over the hills and far away, he swears he will return one day. As sure as the river reach the seas, back in his arms is where she'll be. Over the hills and far away, she prays he will return one day. As sure as the rivers reach the sea, back in her arms is where he'll be. Over the hills, over the hills and far away. Over the hills, over the hills and far away |
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Run - run - run - run.Run, you'd better find somewhere to run. You think you’re foolin’ everybody, but you're not foolin’ anyone.Hide, you always need some place to hide. But you can't hide from what's inside yourself, you just can't face it.Run, run for cover now. You'd better run for cover now. You'd better find some other place to hide the loneliness inside.You'd better run, run for cover now. You'd better run for cover now, before it gets too late.Run, you're gonna run right out of time. You’ve let yourself fall way behind now and all the years have passed you by.Lies, I used to listen to your lies. But now I've learned to read between the lines, I've got your number.Run, run for cover now. You'd better run for cover now. You'd better find some other place to hide the loneliness inside.You'd better run, run for cover now. You'd better run for cover now, before it gets too late.Yeah.Run, run for cover now. You'd better run for cover now. You'd better find some other place to hide the loneliness inside.You'd better run, run for cover now. You'd better run for cover now. You'd better find some other place to hide what's eating you inside.You'd better run, run for cover now. You'd better run for cover now. Yeah.Run for cover. Run - run - run - run. Run - run - run - run. Run - run - run - run. Yeah, yeah. |
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I remember Paris in ′49,
The Champs Elysee, San Michelle, And old Beaujolais wine. And I recall that you were mine In those Parisienne days. Looking back at the photographs, Those summer days spent outside corner cafes. oh, I could write you paragraphs About my old Parisienne days. |
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Loneliness is your only friend A broken heart that just won't mend is the price you pay. It's hard to take when love grows old, The days are long and the nights turn cold when it fades away. You hope that she will change her mind But the days drift on and on You'll never know the reason why she's gone. Empty rooms where we learn to live without love Empty rooms where we learn to live without love You see her face in every crowd, You hear her voice but you're still proud so you turn away. You tell yourself that you will be strong, But your heart tells you this time you're wrong. Empty rooms where we learn to live without love Empty rooms where we learn to live without love Empty rooms where we learn to live without love You hope that she will change her mind But the days drift on and on You'll never know the reason why she's gone. Empty rooms where we learn to live without love Empty rooms where we learn to live without love Empty rooms where we learn to live without love Empty rooms where we learn to live without love |
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Mama take a look at your boy, he's a military man. Papa take a look at your boy, he's crying. Papa take a look at your boy, he's a soldier. Mama take a look in his eyes, they're colder.Papa take a look at your boy, he's a military man. Mama take a look at your boy, he's dying. Papa take a look at your boy, he's fighting. Mama take a look at your boy, he's frightened.They have trained your boy to kill, and kill some day he will. They have trained your boy to die and ask no questions why.Papa take a look at your boy, take a look at your boy, take a look at your boy. He's a killer, yeah.Mama take a look at your boy, take a look at him now, take a look at your boy. He's a soldier, he's colder, he's older, mama.Mama take a look at your boy, obey the order. Mama take a look at your boy, like a lamb to slaughter.They have trained your boy to kill, and kill some day he will. They have trained your boy to die and ask no questions why.One day I will write for you a lovesong, mother. As the children say: "I love you", please hold me. And you and I, we will live our life together. Until that day when we die, I will love you, mother. I will always love you.I am writing from this war. Oh mama, I don't know what I'm fighting for. And have you seen my children? God bless them, kiss them, and tell them that I miss them.See I'm frightened in the dark, mama, mama. The blood is ankle deep. They have trained your boy to kill, and kill someday he will. They have trained your boy to die.Papa take a look at your boy, take a look at your boy, take a look at your boy. He's marching, he's a soldier.Oh mama, oh mama. He's on the street. He's marching to the backbeat. |
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Monday morning feels so bad Everybody seems to nag me Come on Tuesday I feel better Even my old man looks good Wednesday just won't go Thursday goes too slow I've got Friday on my mind Gonna have fun in the city Be with my girl, she's so pretty She looks fine tonight She is outa' sight to me Tonight, I'll paint it red Tonight, I'll lose my head Tonight, I've got to get tonight Monday I have Friday on my mind Do the five day drag once more No one, nothing else that bugs me Now I'm working for the rich man But I'll change his tune one day Tonight I'll get mad Tomorrow I'll be glad 'Cause I've got Friday on my mind Gonna have fun in the city Be with my girl she's so pretty She looks fine tonight She is outa' sight to me Tonight, I'll paint it red Tonight, I'll lose my head Tonight, I've got to get tonight Monday I have Friday on my mind Yeah Gonna have fun in the city Be with my girl she's so pretty Gonna have fun in the city Gonna have some fun Be with my girl she's so pretty Gonna have some fun Gonna have fun in the city Gonna have some fun Be with my girl she's so pretty In the city tonight Gonna have fun in the city |
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So many times you tried to take the best of me. So many times, now you're gonna take the rest of me. Better look at what you're doing before it's too late. It's a fine line you're treadin between love and hate. There'll be a cold day in hell before I'm coming back to you. So many times you tried to play a dead end game. Yes, you did. I tried to tell you, but you'd never wanna take the blame. Now you've pushed me to the limit, and I can't take no more. You'd better take one last look before I'm out the door. There'll be a cold day in hell before I'm coming back to you. You never listened when I told you that you were way out of line. Too busy talkin' to listen, accusing me of telling lies. So many times you tried to get the best of me. Yes, you did. So many times, but now you're gonna take the rest of me. Well, it's too late for sorry and it's too late for tears. Better take one last look before I disappear. There'll be a cold day in hell before I'm coming back to you. There'll be a cold day in hell before I'm coming back to you. There'll be a cold day in hell before I'm coming back to you. Yeah! Gonna be a cold day in hell Gonna be a cold day in hell Gonna be a cold day in hell Gonna be a cold day in hell Gonna be a cold day in hell Gonna be a cold day in hell Gonna be a cold day in hell It's gonna be a cold, cold day in hell |
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I remember the old country they call the emerald land. And I remember my hometown before the war began. Now we're riding on a sea of rage, the victims you have seen. You'll never hear them sing again The Forty Shades Of Green. We're goin' back to the wild frontier. Back to the wild frontier, it's calling. Back to the wild frontier. We're goin' back, back to the wild frontier. I remember my city streets before the soldiers came. Now armoured cars and barricades remind us of our shame. We are drowning in a sea of blood, the victims you have seen. Never more to sing again The Forty Shades Of Green. We're goin' back to the wild frontier. Back to the wild frontier, it's calling. Back to the wild frontier. Back to the wild frontier, it's calling. Those are the days I will remember. Those are the days I most recall. We count the cost of those we lost and pray it's not in vain. The bitter tears of all those years. I hope we live to see those days again. Now we're riding on a sea of rage, the victims you have seen. You'll never hear us sing again The Forty Shades Of Green. And I remember a friend of mine, so sad now that he's gone. They tell me I'll forget as time goes on. We're goin' back to the wild frontier. Back to the wild frontier, it's calling. Back to the wild frontier. We're goin' back. Back to the wild frontier. Back to the wild frontier. Back to the wild frontier. Those forty shades of green are calling me back home. Ooh, we're goin' back. Back to the wild frontier. |
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Think I'll just fall to pieces
If I don't find something else to do This sadness never ceases I'm still in love with you My head, it keeps on reeling It's got me in a crazy spin Darling, darling, darling Is this the end? Still in love with you They say time has a way of healing Dries all the tears from your eyes But darling it's this empty feeling My heart can't disguise After all that we've been through I try my best but it's no use I guess I'll keep on loving you Is this the end? Now that it's all over, woman There's something I think you should know Baby, baby, think it over Just one more time before you go Call on me baby If there's anything I can do for you Call on me baby Help me see it through I'm still in love with you |
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Take off your hat, kick off your shoes. You know you ain't goin' anywhere. Spend all your time singin' your blues. You know you ain't goin' anywhere. You've always been a good friend of mine, but you always say farewell. And the only time that you're satisfied, is with your feet in the wishing well. In the wishing well. Throw down your gun, you might shoot yourself. Or is that what you're tryin' to do? Put up a fight you believe to be right, and one day the sun will shine through. You've always got somethin' to hide. Somethin' you just can't tell. And the only time that you're satisfied, is with your feet in the wishing well. In the wishing well. But I know what you're wishing for. Love in a peaceful world. Love in a peaceful world. Love in a peaceful world. You've always been a good friend of mine, but you always say farewell. And the only time that you're satisfied, is with your feet in the wishing well. In the wishing well. In the wishing well. Everybody's got a dream. And they take it to the wishing well. Everybody's got a dream. Wishing well. |
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Monday morning feels so bad. Everybody seems to nag me. Come on Tuesday I feel better. Even my old man looks good. Wednesday just won't go, Thursday goes too slow. I've got Friday on my mind. Gonna have fun in the city. Be with my girl, she's so pretty. She looks fine tonight. She is outa' sight to me. Tonight, I'll paint it red. Tonight, I'll lose my head. Tonight, I've got to get tonight. Monday I have Friday on my mind. Do the five day drag once more. No one, nothing else that bugs me. Now I'm working for the rich man. But I'll change his tune one day. Tonight I'll get mad. Tomorrow I'll be glad. 'Cause I've got Friday on my mind. Gonna have fun in the city. Be with my girl she's so pretty. She looks fine tonight. She is outa' sight to me. Tonight, I'll paint it red. Tonight, I'll lose my head. Tonight, I've got to get tonight. Monday I have Friday on my mind. Yeah. Gonna have fun in the city. Be with my girl she's so pretty. Gonna have fun in the city. Gonna have some fun. Be with my girl she's so pretty. Gonna have some fun. |
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USED TO BE SO EASY TO GIVE MY HEART AWAY BUT IE FOUND OUT THE HARD WAY THERE A PRICE YOU HAVE TO PAY I FOUND OUT THAT LOVE WAS NO FRIEND OF MINE I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN TIME AFTER TIME SO LONG IT WAS SO LONG AGO BUT IE STILL GOT THE BLUES FOR YOU USED TO BE SO EASY (TO) FALL IN LOVE AGAIN BUT IE FOUND OUT THE HARD WAY IT A ROAD THAT LEADS TO PAIN IE FOUND THAT LOVE WAS MORE THAN JUST A GAME PLAYING TO WIN BUT YOU LOSE JUST THE SAME SO LONG IT WAS SO LONG AGO BUT IE STILL GOT THE BLUES FOR YOU |
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Hey baby, looking good to me. Hey baby, I like what I see. I'm ready, I'm ready for love. What you say, we just forget the drill. Full metal jacket, I'm shooting to kill. I'm ready, I'm ready for love. Don't you know that it's cold outside. Come on in, I'll keep you satisfied. Just like that moon up above, I'm out tonight and I'm ready for love. I'm getting ready, I'm ready for love. I'm ready, I'm ready for love. Aough! Come over baby. Hey baby, won't you tell me your sign. What do you know, it's the same one as mine. I'm ready, I'm ready for love. You hear me knockin', but you won't let me in. Open the door, honey let the fall begin. I'm ready, I'm ready for love. You say you will, than you say you won't. Now you see it, then you don't. Just like that moon up above, It's out tonight and I'm ready for love. I'm getting ready, I'm ready for love. I'm getting ready, I'm ready for love. Every day in the week, I'm in a different city. Every day in the week, somebody tries to hold me down. Your place or mine, honey? Don't you know that it's cold outside. Come on in, I'll keep you satisfied. Just like that moon up above, I'm out tonight and I'm ready, ready, ready, ready. I'm out tonight and I'm ready for love. I'm ready for love. I'm out tonight and I'm ready for love. I'm ready for love. Ready, I'm ready for love. I'm getting ready, I'm ready for love. I'm getting ready, I'm ready for love. Wooh! I'm getting ready, I'm ready for love. Just like that moon up above. Ready, I'm ready for love. I'm getting ready, I'm ready for love. Ready, I'm getting ready for love. I'm getting ready. Ooh, just like that moon up above. |
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Oh, baby please stop messin' around. You're messin' around with my heart. Baby please stop messin' around. You're messin' around with my heart. And if you don't stop messin' baby, pretty soon we're gonna have to part. Oh, baby please stop messin' around. You're messin' around all the time. Baby please stop messin' around. You're messin' around all the time. And if you don't stop messin' baby, you're gonna be someone elses baby, not mine. Squeeze me baby till my face turn cherry red. Roll me so hard, I'll fall right out of bed. Please stop messin' around. You're messin around all the time. If you don't stop messin' baby, you're gonna be someone elses baby, not mine. Squeeze me baby till my face turn cherry red. Roll me so hard, I'm gonna fall right out of bed. Please stop messin' around. You're messin around all the time. If you don't stop messin' baby, you're gonna be someone elses baby, not mine. Yeah! |
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It doesn't matter
if you're wrong or if you're right. it makes no difference if you're black or if you're white. All men are equal till the victory is won. No colour or religion ever stopped the bullet from a gun. Out in the fields. The fighting has begun. Out on the streets. They're falling one by one. Out from the skies. A thousand more will die each day. Death is just a heartbeat away. It doesn't matter if you're left or to the right. Don't try to hide behind the cause, they want to fight. there'll be no prisoners taken when the day is done. No flag,no uniform ever stopped the bullet from a gun. Out in the fields. The fighting has begun. Out on the streets. They're falling one by one. Out from the skies. A thousand more will die each day. Death is just a heartbeat away. There's no communication, noone to take the blame. The cries og every nation, they're falling on deaf ears again. Out in the fields. Out in the fields. they're falling one by one. Out in the fields. No flag has ever stopped the bullet from a gun. Death is just a hearbeat away. Out in the fields. A hearbeat away. Out in the fields. Death is just a heartbeat away. Out in the fields. A heartbeat away. Out in the fields. In the fields. The fighting has begun. Out on the street. They're falling one by one. Out form the skies. A thousand more will die each day. |
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Sometimes it seems, that you've had more than enough. As your life is going nowhere, and you feel like giving up. Sometimes you know, that you can't take anymore. When things are getting harder than they've ever been before. Don't lose your heart when things go wrong. You know what to do now. Just turn your back and carry on, come on. Reach for the sky. Come out with your hands up. Reach for the sky. Come out with your hands up. Sometimes it seems, like you've really lost your way. When you're mind is full of doubt, you've got nothing left to say. You're going around in circles like a man who's running blind. But the world must keep on turning, and it's leaving you behind. Don't lose your heart when things go wrong. You know what to do now. You've got the strenght to carry on, come on. Reach for the sky. Come out with your hands up. Reach for the sky. Come out with your hands up. Reach for the sky. Reach for the sky. Reach for the it. Don't lose your heart when things go wrong. You know what to do now. Just turn your back and carry on, come on. Reach for the sky. Come out with your hands up. Reach for the sky. Come out with your hands up. Reach for the sky. Come out with your hands up. Reach for the sky. Come out with your hands up, hands up, hands up. Reach for the sky. Reach for the sky. Reach for the sky. Reach for the sky. |
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The party's over, I can't drink no more.
My head is hurtin', I'm looking for the door. But it's so hard to find, so hard to find. Walk to my car on my hands and my knees. Hand in my pocket, I'm looking for the keys. But they're so hard to find. Look at my son, he's no friend of mine. Reach for my shades before I go blind. Maybe tomorrow I don't wanna know. All messed up with no place to go. I'm seeing double, the whisky's to blame. I'm having trouble remembering my name. So hard to tell, it's so hard to tell. Can't get no sleep, there's a quarrel and fight. I'm not sure if I'm dead or alive. So hard to tell. Look at my son, he's no friend of mine. Reach for my shades before I go blind. Maybe tomorrow I don't wanna know. All messed up with no place to go. I can't believe it's really me in the mirror. Feel like I'm falling of the rails, looks like a hellhouse on my tail. Look at my son, he's no friend of mine. Reach for my shades before I go blind. Maybe tomorrow I don't wanna know. All messed up with no place to go. All messed up with no place to go. All messed up with no place to go. All messed up with no place to go. All messed up, all messed up, all messed up with no place to go. All messed up with no place to go. |
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They looked out from the fortress on the hill.
There came a single warrior returning from the kill. The spoils of war hung from his horses mane. The bloody heads of enemies that he had freshly slayed. They saw the face, the eyes so sullen, could only be the young C?Chullain. Thunder rising. Thunder rising. Thunder rising early in the morning. Cities burning, the world keeps turning. Thunder rising early in the morning. The son of Lugh MacEithleen knew no fear. For just one blow at any foe to tell his end was near. So many tried to mock this Celtic son. They taunted and they teased him till he slayed them one by one. And so they came, and so they've fallen at the hands of young C?Chullain. Thunder rising. Thunder rising. Thunder rising early in the morning. Cities burning, the world keeps turning. Thunder rising early in the morning. Long ago the legend has it, how the mighty Ulster men battled with the King Of Connacht, fighting to the bitter end. No one knew what foolish reason caused this skirmish to begin. Was it treachery or treason, or just the idle threats of drunken men? Thunder rising. Thunder rising. Thunder rising early in the morning. Cities burning, the world keeps turning. Thunder rising early in the morning. Thunder rising. Thunder rising. Thunder rising early in the morning. Young men are dying. The widows are crying. Thunder rising early in the morning. |
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They came for him one winter's night.
Arrested, he was bound. They said there'd been a robbery, his pistol had been found. They marched him to the station house, he waited till the dawn. And as they led him to the dock, he knew that he'd been wronged. You stand accused of robbery, he heard the bailiff say. He knew without an alibi tomorrow's light would mourn his freedom. Over the hills and far away, for ten long years he'll count the days. Over the mountains and the seas, a prisoner's life for him there'll be. He knew that it would cost him dear, but yet he dare not say. Just where he had been that fateful night, a secret it must stay. He had to fight back tears of rage. His heart beat like a drum. For with the wife of his best friend, he'd spent his final night of freedom. Over the hills and far away, he swears he will return one day. Far from the mountains and the seas, back in her arms again he'll be. Over the hills and far away. Each night within his prison cell, he looks out through the bars. He reads the letters that she wrote. One day he'll know the taste of freedom. Over the hills and far away, she prays he will return one day. As sure as the rivers reach the seas, back in his arms again she'll be. Over the hills and far away, he swears he will return one day. As sure as the river reach the sea, back in his arms is where she'll be. Over the hills and far away, she prays he will return one day. As sure as the rivers reach the seas, back in her arms is where he'll be. Over the hills. Over the hills and far away. Over the hills. Over the hills and far away. |
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Papa take a look at your boy,
he's a military man. Papa take a look at your boy, he's crying. Papa take a look at your boy, he's a soldier. Papa take a look in his eyes, they're colder. Papa take a look at your boy, he's a military man. Mama take a look at your boy, he's dying. Mama take a look at your boy, he's fighting. Mama take a look at your boy, he's frightened. They have trained your boy to kill. And kill someday he will. They have trained your boy to die and ask no questions why. Papa take a look at your boy, take a look at your boy, take a look at your boy. He's a killer, yeah. Mama take a look at your boy, take a look at him now, take a look at your boy. He's a soldier, he's colder, he's older, mama. Mama take a look at your boy, obey the order. Mama take a look at your boy, like a lamb to the slaughter. They have trained your boy to kill. And kill someday he will. They have trained your boy to die and ask no questions why. One day, I will write for you a lovesong mother. As the children say, I love you, please hold me. And you and I, we will live our life together. Until that day when we die, I will love you mother. I will always love you. I'am writing from this war. Oh mama, I don't know what I'm fighting for. And have you seen my children? God bless them, kiss them, and tell them that I miss them. See I'm frightened in the dark, mama, mama. The blood is ankle deep. They have trained your boy to kill. And kill someday he will. They have trained your boy to die. Mama take a look at your boy, take a look at him now, take a look at your boy. He's marching, he's a soldier. Oh brother, oh mama. He's on the street. He's marching to the backbeat. |
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Well, it's been said
That she's got a certain fascination. But she's a one-way ticket To a final destination. She's comin' out to get you With a love that will tear you apart. She's comin' out to get you. Well, you better watch out. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. Well you can find yourself with her In a sticky situation. But she'd stab you in the back Without a moment's hesitation. She's comin' out to get you With a fear that will grip you inside. She's comin' out to get you. She could drive you to suicide. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's comin' out to get you With a love that will tear you apart. She's comin' out to get you. Well, you better watch out. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. She's got the devil in her heart. Ah. |
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Down from the glen came the marchin' men
With their shields and their swords. To fight the fight they believed to be right, Overthrow the overlords. To the towns where there was plenty They brought plunder, swords and flames. When they left, the town was empty, And the children would never play again. From the graves I heard the fallen Above the battlecry. By that bridge near the border, There was many more to die. And onward over the mountains, And out towards the sea. They come to flame the emeralds, Without it they could not leave. |
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We used to stand on the corner of the street,
watching the world go by. Movin' on when the cops came along, looking 'em in the eye. Young guys with stars in their eyes, trying to make ends meet. Young guys with stars in their eyes, dancin' to the beat. Running wild, we were livin' on dreams. Running wild, nothing's what it seems. Running wild. Holy show - show - show The Alley Cats on a Saturday night, a rumble without a warning. Woodbines and a bottle of wine, and no school in the morning. Hot stuff, we acted so tough, we knew how to take a heed. Paying the dues by singing the blues, and dancin' to the beat. Running wild, we were livin' on dreams. Running wild, nothing's what it seems. Running wild, we were livin' on dreams. Running wild, nothing's what it seems. Just like an ocean in motion, sometimes you go too far. Then just to drop in the ocean, crash and burn like a shooting star. Young guys with stars in their eyes, just trying to make ends meet. Young guys with stars in their eyes, dancin' to, dancin' to the beat. Running wild, we were livin' on dreams. Running wild, nothing's what it seems. Running wild, we were livin' on dreams. Running wild, nothing's what it seems. Running wild, we were livin' on dreams. Running wild, nothing's what it seems. Running wild, |
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