歌手: The Wolfe Tones
时长: 04:38
Streets of New York - Wolfe Tones[00:00:00]
Written by:Wolfe Tones[00:00:00]
I was eighteen years old[00:00:14]
When I went down to Dublin[00:00:17]
With a fist full of money[00:00:19]
And a cartload of dreams[00:00:21]
Take your time said my father[00:00:24]
Stop rushing like hell[00:00:27]
And remember all's not[00:00:29]
What it seems to be[00:00:31]
For there's fellas who'd cut you[00:00:34]
For the coat on your back[00:00:37]
Or that watch that you got from your mother[00:00:39]
So take care my young Buck[00:00:43]
And mind yourself well[00:00:45]
Would you give this wee note to my brother[00:00:48]
At the time uncle bendy was a policeman in Brooklyn[00:00:52]
And my father the youngest[00:00:56]
Looked after the farm[00:00:58]
Til a phone call from[00:01:02]
America said send the lad over[00:01:04]
And my old fella said[00:01:06]
Sure wouldn't do any harm[00:01:08]
For I've spent my life working this dirty old ground[00:01:11]
For a few pints of porter[00:01:16]
And the smell of a pound[00:01:18]
Sure maybe there's something[00:01:21]
You'll learn or you'll see[00:01:23]
And you can bring it back home[00:01:25]
Make it easier on me[00:01:27]
So I landed at Kennedy[00:01:33]
And a big yellow taxi[00:01:35]
Carried me and my bags[00:01:37]
Through the streets and the rain[00:01:39]
Well my poor heart was thumping[00:01:42]
Around with excitement[00:01:45]
And I hardly even heard[00:01:47]
What the driver was saying[00:01:49]
We came in the shore parkway[00:01:52]
Through the flat lands in Brooklyn[00:01:55]
To my uncle's apartment on east 53 rd[00:01:57]
I was feeling so happy[00:02:01]
I was humming a song[00:02:03]
And I sang you're as free as a bird[00:02:05]
Well to shorten the story[00:02:08]
What I found out that day[00:02:12]
Was that bendy got shot[00:02:14]
Down in an uptown foray[00:02:16]
And while I was flying my way to new York[00:02:20]
Poor bendy was lying in a cold city morgue[00:02:24]
Well I called up my old fella[00:02:30]
Told him the news[00:02:32]
I could tell he could hardly[00:02:34]
Stand up in his shoes[00:02:36]
And he wept as he told me[00:02:39]
Go ahead with the plan[00:02:41]
And not to forget be a proud Irish man[00:02:43]
So I went up to Nellie's beside ford ham road[00:02:51]
And I started to learn about lifting my load[00:02:55]
But the heaviest thing[00:03:01]
That I carried that year[00:03:02]
Was the bittersweet thoughts of[00:03:05]
My hometown so dear[00:03:07]
I went home that December cause my old fella died[00:03:10]
I had to borrow the money[00:03:15]
From a fella on the side[00:03:17]
And all the bright flowers and brass couldn't hide[00:03:20]
The poor wasted face of my father[00:03:24]
I sold off the old far yard for what it was worth[00:03:28]
And into my bag stuck a handful of earth[00:03:33]
Then I boarded a train and I caught me a plane[00:03:38]
And I found myself back in the u s again[00:03:42]
It's been twenty two years since I set foot in Dublin[00:03:48]
My kids know to use the correct knife and fork[00:03:53]
But I'll never forget the green grass and the rivers[00:03:58]
As I keep law and order in the streets of new York[00:04:02]