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《Young Ned of the Hill(Live at the Brixton Academy, 2001)》歌词


歌曲: Young Ned of the Hill(Live at the Brixton Academy, 2001)

所属专辑:The Ultimate Collection (Explicit)

歌手: The Pogues

时长: 03:19

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Young Ned of the Hill(Live at the Brixton Academy, 2001)

Young Ned Of The Hill (Live At The Brixton Academy 2001) - The Pogues[00:00:00]

Have you ever[00:00:26]

Walked the lonesome hills[00:00:28]

And heard the curlews cry[00:00:31]

Or seen the raven black as night[00:00:34]

Upon a windswept sky[00:00:36]

To walk the purple heather[00:00:40]

And hear the westwind cry[00:00:43]

To know that's[00:00:46]

Where the rapparee must die[00:00:47]

Since cromwell pushed us westward[00:00:59]

To live our lowly lives[00:01:01]

There's some of us[00:01:02]

Have deemed to fight[00:01:03]

From tipperary mountains high[00:01:04]

Noble men with wills of iron[00:01:06]

Who are not afraid to die[00:01:07]

Who'll fight with gaelic[00:01:09]

Honour held on high[00:01:10]

A curse upon you oliver cromwell[00:01:12]

You who raped our motherland[00:01:15]

I hope you're rotting down in hell[00:01:16]

For the horrors that you sent[00:01:18]

To our misfortunate forefathers[00:01:19]

Whom you robbed of their birthright[00:01:22]

"to hell or connaught"[00:01:23]

May you burn in hell tonight[00:01:24]

Of one such man i'd like to speak[00:01:29]

A rapparee by name and deed[00:01:31]

His family dispossessed[00:01:33]

And slaughtered[00:01:34]

They put a price upon his head[00:01:34]

His name is known in song and story[00:01:36]

His deeds are legends still[00:01:39]

And murdered for blood money[00:01:41]

Was young ned of the hill[00:01:41]

You have robbed[00:01:44]

Our homes and fortunes[00:01:44]

Even drove us from our land[00:01:46]

You tried to break our spirit[00:01:47]

But you'll never understand[00:01:49]

The love of dear old ireland[00:01:51]

That will forge an iron will[00:01:52]

As long as there are gallant men[00:01:55]

Like young ned of the hill[00:01:56]

A curse upon you Oliver Cromwell[00:02:00]

You who raped our Motherland[00:02:02]

I hope you're rotting down in hell[00:02:04]

For the horrors that you sent[00:02:06]

To our misfortunate forefathers[00:02:07]

Whom you robbed of their birthright[00:02:10]

Come on we're burning out the age[00:02:12]