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O Melhor de Portugal (The Best of Portugal) (Hutchinson, Hutch) · White Men Are Black Men Too (Young Fathers) · White Men Are Black Men Too (Young Fathers) · Fado: The Soul of Portugal (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Portugal [Wagram] (Antonio Rossano) · Now, Vol. 17 [Portugal] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Portugal Latino (Trio Odemira) · Live: 23-5-00 Estadio Do Restelo - Lisbon, Portugal (Pearl Jam) · Portugal Night 2008 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fados from Portugal (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


with my guns by my side 
Ready to ride till I die 
And I'm a soldier 
And you can see it in my eyes 
Even when the man dies 
They say a soldier
And to those who weep death comes cheap these men with broken hearts
Oh so humble you should be if they come passing by
For it's written that the greatest men
have them gypsy boots
Follow them by familiar root
Rambled round from town to town
Sleepin' in a doorway still as a mouse 

Saw the bullfighter's
And to those who weep death comes cheap these men with broken hearts
Oh so humble you should be when they come passin' by

For it's written that the greatest
in a big old house by the sea
But all I wanna be is your man, that's all that matters to me

Some men gotta have money or they can't sleep at night
And to those who weep death comes cheap these men with broken hearts
Oh so humble you should be when they come passing by
For it's written that the greatest
living in a poor man's house

He arrives at nine as the work bell's ringing
And he hits the grind but his heart is singing, yeah

Some men live for
the children while he's gone to work

A woman who'll have his dinner cooked
When he comes home
Where some men make mistakes is when they go out
And stay
there's no turning back again
Like a rose that lies brushed and crumbled on the sand

She was created by heaven now destroyed by man
Destroyed by man
they feel 
That no other man wants his woman but him??
But listen, if you think no other man wants her
Just throw her away and you will see
Some men
man wants his woman but him??
But listen, if you think no other man wants her
Just throw her away and you will see
Some men will have her before you can
the misery starts 
And to those who weep death comes cheap, these men with broken hearts. 

Humble you should be when they come passing by, 
For its
to stop what I'm doing 
just to turn around and watch them walk by
At the very next opportunity
I'm gonna give a younger man a try
Because younger men
a thousand countries
They're all the same
Some men crazy, some men sane
But all men are ruled by a flag or a game
He knows Nobody's got you
If you don't
the misery starts 
And to those who weep death comes cheap, these men with broken hearts. 

Humble you should be when they come passing by, 
For its
you'll like it or you'll understand
It's the law, the law of the land 
'Cause made by almighty men
A teacher man can't be found
Until you find
in to the lie that a heart never changes
Don't be fooled by what you see there
Another man with another case of
Chorus:
One restless heart
Who
a speech
And what he said you don't agree
Just let him scream the man is free

[Chorus]

These words all have been said before
By men who have to go
a speech
And what he said you don't agree
Just let him scream the man is free

[Chorus]

These words all have been said before
By men who have to go
a thousand countries
They're all the same
Some men are crazy, some men sane
But all men are ruled by a flag or a game
And he knows nobody's got you
If you
a thousand countries
They're all the same
Some men are crazy, some men sane
But all men are ruled by a flag or a game
And he knows nobody's got you
If you
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Philippians 2:9-10

Some men called Him Rabbi, good teacher, nothing more
The Son of just a carpenter who
a thousand countries
They're all the same
Some men are crazy, some men sane
But all men are ruled by a flag or a game
And he knows nobody's got you
If you
It's all about where you put the horizon
Said the Great John Ford to the young man rising
You got to frame it just right and have some luck
Let freedom ring with a buckshot, but not just yet
First we need to truly understand the nature of the threat
And a pale man walks in the threshold