The Wolfetones - Ireland Unfree
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:00.32]In a dimly lit room by the smouldering fire [00:06.42]Sat an old man so lonely so sad and so tired [00:11.74]Once he struggled for freedom [00:14.91]Now he struggles to live [00:17.31]With his few small possessions and his past to relive [00:22.56]There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone [00:27.62]A dusty old picture the pride of his home [00:32.34]With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath [00:36.80]Ireland unfree shall never be at peace [00:45.07]And his thoughts wander back to the days of his prime [00:49.77]Oh it seems now there's nothing goes faster than time [00:55.37]To his comrades of old he remembers the day [00:59.98]When he marched behind Pearse and the bold IRA [01:05.65]There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone [01:10.14]A dusty old picture the pride of his home [01:14.42]With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath [01:19.48]Ireland unfree shall never be at peace [01:27.85]And it's to Easter week and his thoughts wander back [01:32.63]Oh those leaders of men sure no courage did lack [01:38.32]But now he's just left with his memories of old [01:42.80]For his name nor his story will never be told [01:48.29]There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone [01:53.08]A dusty old picture the pride of his home [01:57.26]With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath [02:02.21]Ireland unfree shall never be at peace [02:10.81]When he gazed at that picture and gave a sad smile [02:15.34]For each wrinkle and line told the struggle of time [02:21.05]Then he gazed once again and his eyes filled with tears [02:25.44]For the man in that picture was his friend Padraic Pearse [02:30.86]There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone [02:35.72]A dusty old picture the pride of his home [02:40.02]With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath [02:44.87]Ireland unfree shall never be at peace
Ireland UnfreeLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:00.32]In a dimly lit room by the smouldering fire
[00:06.42]Sat an old man so lonely so sad and so tired
[00:11.74]Once he struggled for freedom
[00:14.91]Now he struggles to live
[00:17.31]With his few small possessions and his past to relive
[00:22.56]There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone
[00:27.62]A dusty old picture the pride of his home
[00:32.34]With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath
[00:36.80]Ireland unfree shall never be at peace
[00:45.07]And his thoughts wander back to the days of his prime
[00:49.77]Oh it seems now there's nothing goes faster than time
[00:55.37]To his comrades of old he remembers the day
[00:59.98]When he marched behind Pearse and the bold IRA
[01:05.65]There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone
[01:10.14]A dusty old picture the pride of his home
[01:14.42]With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath
[01:19.48]Ireland unfree shall never be at peace
[01:27.85]And it's to Easter week and his thoughts wander back
[01:32.63]Oh those leaders of men sure no courage did lack
[01:38.32]But now he's just left with his memories of old
[01:42.80]For his name nor his story will never be told
[01:48.29]There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone
[01:53.08]A dusty old picture the pride of his home
[01:57.26]With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath
[02:02.21]Ireland unfree shall never be at peace
[02:10.81]When he gazed at that picture and gave a sad smile
[02:15.34]For each wrinkle and line told the struggle of time
[02:21.05]Then he gazed once again and his eyes filled with tears
[02:25.44]For the man in that picture was his friend Padraic Pearse
[02:30.86]There's a faded old picture on the wall all alone
[02:35.72]A dusty old picture the pride of his home
[02:40.02]With a harp and a shamrock with these words underneath
[02:44.87]Ireland unfree shall never be at peace