Lirik Lagu Streets Of Sorrow/birmingham Six - The Pogues
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Oh farewell you streets of sorrowAnd farewell you streets of painI'll not return to feel more sorrowNor to see more young men slainThrough the last six years i've lived through terrorAnd in the darkened streets the painOh how i long to find some solaceIn my mind i curse the strain
So farewell you streets of sorrowAnd farewell you streets of painNo i'll not return to feel more sorrowNor to see more young men slain
There were six men in birminghamIn guildford there's fourThat were picked up and torturedAnd framed by the lawAnd the filth got promotionBut they're still doing timeFor being irish in the wrong placeAnd at the wrong timeIn ireland they'll put you away in the mazeIn england they'll keep you for seven long daysGod help you if ever you're caught on these shoresThe coppers need someoneAnd they walk through that door
You'll be counting yearsFirst five, then tenGrowing old in a lonely hellRound the yard and the stinking cellFrom wall to wall, and back again
A curse on the judges, the coppers and screwsWho tortured the innocent, wrongly accusedFor the price of promotionAnd justice to sellMay the judged by their judges when they rot down in hell
May the whores of the empire lie awake in their bedsAnd sweat as they count out the sins on their headsWhile over in ireland eight more men lie deadKicked down and shot in the back of the head
So farewell you streets of sorrowAnd farewell you streets of painNo i'll not return to feel more sorrowNor to see more young men slain
There were six men in birminghamIn guildford there's fourThat were picked up and torturedAnd framed by the lawAnd the filth got promotionBut they're still doing timeFor being irish in the wrong placeAnd at the wrong timeIn ireland they'll put you away in the mazeIn england they'll keep you for seven long daysGod help you if ever you're caught on these shoresThe coppers need someoneAnd they walk through that door
You'll be counting yearsFirst five, then tenGrowing old in a lonely hellRound the yard and the stinking cellFrom wall to wall, and back again
A curse on the judges, the coppers and screwsWho tortured the innocent, wrongly accusedFor the price of promotionAnd justice to sellMay the judged by their judges when they rot down in hell
May the whores of the empire lie awake in their bedsAnd sweat as they count out the sins on their headsWhile over in ireland eight more men lie deadKicked down and shot in the back of the head
