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«I, ll dance on your grave Mrs. Thatcher», de John McCullagh

estelnegre | 08 Abril, 2013 18:54

«I, ll dance on your grave Mrs. Thatcher», de John McCullagh

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I, LL DANCE ON YOUR GRAVE MRS THATCHER

 

just a lad of sixteen summers

when the mining gates locked

i stood there with my brothers

some with there rifles cocked

just hold on to youe shirt me boys

this is going the hole way

dont you worry was the answer back

were with you arthur all the way

 

and we, ll dance yes we, ll dance

yes we, ll dance on your grave mrs thatcher

 

she had come well prepared

with the coal that she, d amassed

everyday she, d try to break us down

take the flag down from the mast

but we stood there all united

exept the scabs down from the south

with there crys for a ballott

taking food from our kids mouths

 

and we, ll dance yes we, ll dance

yes we, ll dance on your grave mrs thatcher

 

gone twenty years now since it came and went

but what for i hear you say

twas for the rite to earn a living wage

in this country its the only way

you talk to me about democracy

you ask me why im not proud

its because it killed my father

and cant you see that thats just not allowed

 

so i, ll dance yes i, ll dance

yes i, ll dance on your grave mrs thatcher

 

John McCullagh

 Ateneu Llibertari Estel Negre

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  1. Sobre John McCullagh

    Si voleu saber més sobre aquest magnífic autor:
    www.myspace.com/johnypmccullagh i www.youtube.com/user/songforanyone

    Emi | 08/04/2013, 19:35
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