Lyrics:
a railman
I'm from Belfast city (Beal Feirste)
Where it rains man (Ye) (Ye)
Don't be talking shit, talking beef to a real man
Kick you about the street
Mathieu Delarue
A light rain fell over Belfast town
Old men were smoking in the alley at around three
On the autumn wind, I heard a mother sigh
irgendjemand an der Realness hier zweifelt
Setz' ich eine Stange auf sein Kopf wie bei einem Zelt
Yeah, yeah, Boy, lass es immer regnen wie in Belfast
Ich und
Dover, Normandy
Frankfurt, New York
Lockerbie
Amajuba, Bellevue
Chappaquiddick
Waterloo
Bucharest, St Petersburg
Heilbron, Hobhouse
Gettysburg
Belfast
de Janeiro
Du syng allsang over en øl på en pub i Belfast
På en parkbenk i Jerusalem tar du pause fra jag og mas
Kan æ få vis dæ by'n æ bor i
Veit æ
I had a friend and his name was Sean
He was Dublin raised but Belfast born
He arrived in London on a dark grey morn
Thinking it the land of plenty
Nameless gone all gone
Cry out to the world
We're going down we're going down we're going down
Dead sons lost lovers fathers and brothers gone
Belfast
se en död medborgare
Var hon röd kan hon gärna ha det
Hon fick stå sitt kast uti staden Belfast
Och nu står hon i Aftonbladet
Men vi dansar väl på och
de Janeiro
Du syng allsang over en øl på en pub i Belfast
På en parkbenk i Jerusalem tar du pause fra jag og mas
Kan æ få vis dæ by'n æ bor i
Veit æ
Let's drink another glass or two
Of Belfast Blonde or Headless Dog
Galway Hooker or Irish Bog
Sláinte!
À Lima, Pékin, Osaka, Gourbeyre, à Hambourg, Belfast Strasbourg, Toronto, pas d'amour, Sydney, Poitiers, Alger, La Paz, Ouagadougou...
Atlanta, Pretoria,
ten bags
When I had mix-tapes in the man-bag
I went from the top ten to the top five
I'm selling out from London to Belfast
Have a look at the new B
vieux boxon crado
Et d'autres qui s'en vont respirer le grand air
Sur une plage à Hambourg, à Belfast ou Glasgow
Y a toujours un clébard de bar
get home
She is handsome, she is pretty, she is the belle of Belfast City
She is a-courtin' one, two, three, please won't you tell me who is she?
ici j'veux la guerre comme à Belfast
Néfaste, j'nique vos faces de merde, coup d'colère, j'braque, j'maîtrise le Maire
Foi en mes convictions, j'fonce
Si j'avais grandi dans les docklands de Belfast
Soldat d'une foi, d'une caste
Aurais-je eu la force envers et contre les miens
De trahir, tendre une
la bevo in un boccale che ho rubato in un pub a Belfast
Mica cambio dialetto
Pure se di fatto non ho fissa residenza
Noi 3 in combo, numero
En las calles de Belfast
En la jungla de El Salvador
En el África profunda
Y hasta en tu habitación
En todas las reservas
O en el despacho de un
Belfast town, could you bring me round
Like the street light swingers rope upon the ground
So we ready for a peace but we're prepared for a war
I
Wild mountain thyme : to the mcpeake family of belfast
Oh the summer time is coming
And the trees are sweetly bloomin'
And the wild mountain thyme
On comprend pas tout
Pourquoi des gros dégueulasses
Font du mal partout?
Pourquoi les enfants d'Belfast
Et d'tous les ghettos
Quand ils balancent un
zero soldi in tasca
Mentre io chiamo col cellulare lui direbbe bella questa
Come chi osservava il Titanic in partenza da Belfast
Lo sa bene lo
up sheffield stand up
Belfast stand up london stand up
Anywhere, everywhere, all my people stand up!
I talk alot, but idon't conversate with punks
Try
bianca luccicante
L'orgoglio di Belfast muore
Nel silenzio assordante
Hey hey io questa notte salperò
Mayday, non son sicuro che ritornerò
Siamo pesci
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