[00:00.00]On The Bridge （桥上）-Christy Moore
[00:09.521]There's thirty people on the bridge
[00:13.401]And they're standing in the rain
[00:20.549]They caught my eye as I passed them by
[00:24.679]They tried to explain
[00:31.679]Why they were standing there
[00:36.39]I did not want to hear
[00:42.609]When trouble gets too close to home
[00:46.919]My anger turns to fear
[00:58.549]With my eyes turned to the ground I moved along
[01:10.639]I covered up my ears and I held my tongue
[01:20.338]The rain poured down relentlessly upon the picket line
[01:31.468]And the empty words fell from my lips
[01:35.998]“Your troubles are not mine ”
[01:42.438]Though the rain it made the colours
[01:46.368]Run the message it was plain
[01:52.187]Women are being strip searched in Armagh jail
[02:07.146]We kneel in adoration before effigies of stone
[02:18.526]Our eyes turned to heaven blind to what's going on
[02:29.626]Six women hold a naked woman
[02:34.156]Pinned down on the floor
[02:41.65]Without trial or jury like a prisoner of war
[02:51.924]Though the rain it made the colours run
[02:56.504]The message it was plain
[03:02.53]Women are being strip searched
[03:06.72]In Armagh Jail
[03:11.932]Though the rain it made the colours run
[03:16.512]The message it was plain
[03:21.962]Women are being strip searched
[03:25.372]In Armagh and Brixton Jail