《Streets of Sorrow / Birmingham Six》歌词

[00:00:00] Streets Of Sorrow / Birmingham Six - The Pogues

[00:00:09] Oh farewell you streets of sorrow

[00:00:17] Oh farewell you streets of pain

[00:00:24] I'll not return to feel more sorrow

[00:00:33] Nor to see more young men slain

[00:00:39] Through the last six years I've lived through terror

[00:00:48] And in the darkened streets the pain

[00:00:55] Oh how I long to find some solace

[00:01:03] In my mind I curse the strain

[00:01:10] So farewell you streets of sorrow

[00:01:19] And farewell you streets of pain

[00:01:25] No I'll not return to feel more sorrow

[00:01:34] Nor to see more young men slain

[00:01:49] There were six men in Birmingham

[00:01:51] In Guildford there's four

[00:01:52] That were picked up and tortured

[00:01:54] And framed by the law

[00:01:55] And the filth got promotion

[00:01:57] But they're still doing time

[00:01:59] For being Irish in the wrong place

[00:02:01] And at the wrong time

[00:02:02] In Ireland they'll put you away in the Maze

[00:02:05] In England they'll keep you for several long days

[00:02:08] God help you if ever you're caught on these shores

[00:02:12] And the coppers need someone

[00:02:13] And they walk through that door

[00:02:15] You'll be counting years

[00:02:16] First five then ten

[00:02:18] Growing old in a lonely hell

[00:02:21] Round the yard and the stinking cell

[00:02:25] From wall to wall and back again

[00:02:28] A curse on the judges the coppers and screws

[00:02:31] Who tortured the innocent wrongly accused

[00:02:34] For the price of promotion

[00:02:36] And justice to sell

[00:02:38] May the judged be their judges

[00:02:39] When they rot down in hell

[00:02:41] You'll be counting years

[00:02:43] First five then ten

[00:02:44] Growing old in a lonely hell

[00:02:48] Round the yard and lousy cell

[00:02:51] From wall to wall and back again

[00:03:09] May the whores of the empire

[00:03:10] Lie awake in their beds

[00:03:12] And sweat as they count

[00:03:14] Out the sins on their heads

[00:03:15] While over in Ireland eight more men lie dead

[00:03:19] Kicked down and shot in the back of the head

[00:03:22] You'll be counting years

[00:03:23] First five then ten

[00:03:25] Growing old in a freezing hell

[00:03:28] Round the yard and the lousy cell

[00:03:32] From wall to wall and back again

[00:03:35] Counting years

[00:03:36] First five then ten

[00:03:38] Growing old in a lonely hell

[00:03:41] Round the yard and the lousy cell

[00:03:44] From wall to wall and back again