5:15 am

Song 5:15 am
Artist Mark Knopfler
Album Shangri-La

Lyrics

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[00:09.51] 5.15 a.m.
[00:13.53] Snow laying all around
[00:17.62] A collier cycles home
[00:20.99] From his night shift underground
[00:29.25] Past the silent pub
[00:32.07] Primary school, working mens club
[00:35.96] On the road from the pit head
[00:39.53] The churchyard packed with mining dead
[00:48.49] Then beneath the bridge
[00:52.37] He comes to a giant car
[00:55.69] A shroud of snow upon the roof
[00:59.63] A mark ten jaguar
[01:07.44] He thought the man was fast asleep
[01:11.97] Silent, still and deep
[01:15.85] Both dead and cold
[01:20.55] But shot through with bullet holes
[01:27.93] The one armed bandit man
[01:31.71] Came north to fill his boots
[01:34.85] Came up from cockneyland
[01:39.29] E-type jags and flashy suits
[01:43.66] Put your money in
[01:47.25] Pull the levers, watch them spin
[01:51.03] Cash cows in all the pubs
[01:55.58] But he preferred the new nightclubs
[02:00.37] Nineteen sixty-seven
[02:03.68] Bandit men in birdcage heaven
[02:07.48] La dolce vita, sixty-nine
[02:11.50] All new to people of the tyne
[02:23.68] Who knows who did what
[02:27.72] Somebody made a call
[02:30.74] They said his hands were in the pot
[02:34.26] That he'd been skimming hauls
[02:43.03] He picks up the swag
[02:46.65] They gaily gave away
[02:50.59] Drives his giant jag
[02:54.51] Off to his big pay day
[03:03.09] The bandit man
[03:06.06] Came north to fill his boots
[03:09.95] Came up from cockneyland
[03:13.33] E-type jags and flashy suits
[03:17.31] The bandit man
[03:21.80] Came up the great north road
[03:25.82] Up to Geordieland
[03:30.16] To mine the mother lode
[03:49.46] Seams blew up or cracked
[03:52.78] Black diamonds came hard won
[03:57.47] Generations toiled and hacked
[04:00.94] For a pittance and black lung
[04:07.49] Crushed by tub or stone
[04:12.44] Together and alone
[04:16.58] How the young and old
[04:20.60] Paid the price of coal
[04:28.49] Eighteen sixty-seven
[04:31.88] My angel's gone to heaven
[04:36.22] He'll be happy there
[04:39.33] Sunlight and sweet clean air
[04:52.22] They gather 'round the glass
[04:59.35] Tough hewers and crutters
[05:04.59] Child trappers and putters
[05:10.38] The little foals and half-marrows
[05:16.74] Who pushed and pulled the barrows
[05:22.57] The hod boys
[05:23.73] And the rolleywaymen
[05:28.68] 5.15 a.m