A keresés eredménye

Heavy is the shadow upon us

Heavy is the shadow upon us
Heavy is the shadow upon us
in every little street
you cannot sing
your desire is struggled inside you.
 
Closed are the houses,d arkened
the walls have cracked
the heart staying up all night, awake
is left without any joy.
 
Jasmin has withered
the founts have dried up
bitter is the bread
and the sun is fading away.
 

Come on, help us make the sun rise up

Come on, help us make the sun rise up, all over Greece
Come on, help us make the sun rise up, all over the world
See, it's wheels are stuck deep into the mud
And see, it's wheels are stuck deep into blood
Come on, guys, the sun won't rise on itself
Push with your knees and chests so we can take it out of the mud
Push with your knees and chests so we can take it out of the blood
We touch on it my same-blooded brothers
Come on, brothers, and it used to save us with it's fire
Come on, come on, it's flame wrapped us up my brothers
 

Helen of Troy

The neighbourhood can't hold us
We must set sail
What was this sudden thing
Who would expect it..
She was married,
Helen of Troy.
 
They will pay dearly for it
No more jokes.
They will beg and apologise,
We'll see what it means..
The damned
Helen of Troy.
 
Doesn't matter if everyone knows
That she went of her own free will.
We, like kins and insulted lovers,
Will insist
Poor Helen of Troy
Didn't want to.
 

I Remember In September

I remember in September when the final stumps were drawn
And the shouts of crowds now silent the boys to tea were gone
Let us, God above us still remember the simple things
still remember the simple things now that they are dead
all who love us, captains and kings
all who love us, captains and kings
 
Far away in dear old Cyprus and in Kenya's poor old land
All there tortured blacks and whites from the whites.
And in the exotic places and as we look across our shoulder
The school bell In half Belfast rings
And oh, our poor old England, captains and kings
And oh, our poor old England, captains and kings
 
I stumbled in a nightmare of mine and in the Windsor Park,
what did you think I found there, walking in the dark?
Half-bitten apple and the funietest of all things
and the funietest of all things carved five teeth
five teeth from a baby captains and kings
five teeth from a baby captains and kings