Tyrone Boys Lyrics
| Song | Tyrone Boys |
| Artist | Christy Moore |
| Album | Christy Moore - The Box Set 1964-2004 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Christy Moore |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Christy Moore |
| [00:04.23] | Where John Hinde paints in Caribbean colours |
| [00:07.68] | Tyrone Boys dream of lovin' on the strand |
| [00:09.03] | Where John Hinde paints in Caribbean colours |
| [00:09.99] | Tyrone Boys dream of lovin' on the strand |
| [00:15.18] | Flowers heaped in gesture on the courthouse steps in Tralee |
| [00:20.22] | As the law trampled on Joanne's hand |
| [00:24.99] | Roman posters on the wall of Rathmore graveyard |
| [00:31.50] | No Divorce is all they say |
| [00:36.06] | I saw a little sister of mercy |
| [00:41.16] | Invoke the wrath of god on polling day |
| [00:51.48] | When the pope came here to meet his people |
| [00:56.55] | He knelt and kissed the holy ground |
| [01:01.92] | Diverted from the Gloucester Diamond |
| [01:06.63] | Where good people had built a holy shrine |
| [01:12.06] | High above the clouds a promised heaven |
| [01:16.89] | On the street a confused and homeless child |
| [01:22.05] | While men in black declare social order |
| [01:27.00] | Frightened women sail to the other side |
| [01:30.18] | Far away from the Island where Tyrone Boys dream of lovin' on the strand |
| [01:41.91] | Far away from the Island where the law trambles on Joanna's hand |
| [01:48.69] | Thatcher sent young squaddies o'er the water |
| [01:59.16] | Geordie don't be afraid to die |
| [02:03.93] | In blackened face he dreams of his darlin bairns and hinny |
| [02:08.97] | On the watchtower overlooking Aughnacloy |
| [02:11.58] | In Long Kesh young Ulstermen are dreaming |
| [02:19.17] | Of making love upon the strand some day |
| [02:24.33] | On the downtown news comes a mid-Atlantic accent |
| [02:28.92] | Karen Livingstone has been blown away |
| [02:39.30] | A body slips quietly through the rushes |
| [02:43.95] | Mount Charles surveys the battlefield |
| [02:49.32] | The silk clad pompadour who played sun city |
| [02:54.06] | Hears little of the corpse amongst the reeds |
| [02:59.34] | The mist comes swirling off the mountain |
| [03:04.14] | The children have forgotten how to play |
| [03:09.30] | Death train sneaks across the island |
| [03:13.89] | Deadly poison bound for Killala Bay |
| [03:40.71] | All the young ones are leaving the Island |
| [03:44.88] | Out the door down the steps around the side |
| [03:50.07] | Unwanted they file through departure lounges |
| [03:54.93] | Like deportees dispersing far and wide |
| [03:58.20] | Back home there's cricket in Cloughjordan |
| [04:05.34] | The gentle clack of croquet on the lawn |
| [04:10.35] | Our children shackled by illegal status |
| [05:26.94] | Hold their heads down behind the Brooklyn wall |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Christy Moore |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Christy Moore |
| [00:04.23] | Where John Hinde paints in Caribbean colours |
| [00:07.68] | Tyrone Boys dream of lovin' on the strand |
| [00:09.03] | Where John Hinde paints in Caribbean colours |
| [00:09.99] | Tyrone Boys dream of lovin' on the strand |
| [00:15.18] | Flowers heaped in gesture on the courthouse steps in Tralee |
| [00:20.22] | As the law trampled on Joanne' s hand |
| [00:24.99] | Roman posters on the wall of Rathmore graveyard |
| [00:31.50] | No Divorce is all they say |
| [00:36.06] | I saw a little sister of mercy |
| [00:41.16] | Invoke the wrath of god on polling day |
| [00:51.48] | When the pope came here to meet his people |
| [00:56.55] | He knelt and kissed the holy ground |
| [01:01.92] | Diverted from the Gloucester Diamond |
| [01:06.63] | Where good people had built a holy shrine |
| [01:12.06] | High above the clouds a promised heaven |
| [01:16.89] | On the street a confused and homeless child |
| [01:22.05] | While men in black declare social order |
| [01:27.00] | Frightened women sail to the other side |
| [01:30.18] | Far away from the Island where Tyrone Boys dream of lovin' on the strand |
| [01:41.91] | Far away from the Island where the law trambles on Joanna' s hand |
| [01:48.69] | Thatcher sent young squaddies o' er the water |
| [01:59.16] | Geordie don' t be afraid to die |
| [02:03.93] | In blackened face he dreams of his darlin bairns and hinny |
| [02:08.97] | On the watchtower overlooking Aughnacloy |
| [02:11.58] | In Long Kesh young Ulstermen are dreaming |
| [02:19.17] | Of making love upon the strand some day |
| [02:24.33] | On the downtown news comes a midAtlantic accent |
| [02:28.92] | Karen Livingstone has been blown away |
| [02:39.30] | A body slips quietly through the rushes |
| [02:43.95] | Mount Charles surveys the battlefield |
| [02:49.32] | The silk clad pompadour who played sun city |
| [02:54.06] | Hears little of the corpse amongst the reeds |
| [02:59.34] | The mist comes swirling off the mountain |
| [03:04.14] | The children have forgotten how to play |
| [03:09.30] | Death train sneaks across the island |
| [03:13.89] | Deadly poison bound for Killala Bay |
| [03:40.71] | All the young ones are leaving the Island |
| [03:44.88] | Out the door down the steps around the side |
| [03:50.07] | Unwanted they file through departure lounges |
| [03:54.93] | Like deportees dispersing far and wide |
| [03:58.20] | Back home there' s cricket in Cloughjordan |
| [04:05.34] | The gentle clack of croquet on the lawn |
| [04:10.35] | Our children shackled by illegal status |
| [05:26.94] | Hold their heads down behind the Brooklyn wall |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Christy Moore |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Christy Moore |
| [00:04.23] | Where John Hinde paints in Caribbean colours |
| [00:07.68] | Tyrone Boys dream of lovin' on the strand |
| [00:09.03] | Where John Hinde paints in Caribbean colours |
| [00:09.99] | Tyrone Boys dream of lovin' on the strand |
| [00:15.18] | Flowers heaped in gesture on the courthouse steps in Tralee |
| [00:20.22] | As the law trampled on Joanne' s hand |
| [00:24.99] | Roman posters on the wall of Rathmore graveyard |
| [00:31.50] | No Divorce is all they say |
| [00:36.06] | I saw a little sister of mercy |
| [00:41.16] | Invoke the wrath of god on polling day |
| [00:51.48] | When the pope came here to meet his people |
| [00:56.55] | He knelt and kissed the holy ground |
| [01:01.92] | Diverted from the Gloucester Diamond |
| [01:06.63] | Where good people had built a holy shrine |
| [01:12.06] | High above the clouds a promised heaven |
| [01:16.89] | On the street a confused and homeless child |
| [01:22.05] | While men in black declare social order |
| [01:27.00] | Frightened women sail to the other side |
| [01:30.18] | Far away from the Island where Tyrone Boys dream of lovin' on the strand |
| [01:41.91] | Far away from the Island where the law trambles on Joanna' s hand |
| [01:48.69] | Thatcher sent young squaddies o' er the water |
| [01:59.16] | Geordie don' t be afraid to die |
| [02:03.93] | In blackened face he dreams of his darlin bairns and hinny |
| [02:08.97] | On the watchtower overlooking Aughnacloy |
| [02:11.58] | In Long Kesh young Ulstermen are dreaming |
| [02:19.17] | Of making love upon the strand some day |
| [02:24.33] | On the downtown news comes a midAtlantic accent |
| [02:28.92] | Karen Livingstone has been blown away |
| [02:39.30] | A body slips quietly through the rushes |
| [02:43.95] | Mount Charles surveys the battlefield |
| [02:49.32] | The silk clad pompadour who played sun city |
| [02:54.06] | Hears little of the corpse amongst the reeds |
| [02:59.34] | The mist comes swirling off the mountain |
| [03:04.14] | The children have forgotten how to play |
| [03:09.30] | Death train sneaks across the island |
| [03:13.89] | Deadly poison bound for Killala Bay |
| [03:40.71] | All the young ones are leaving the Island |
| [03:44.88] | Out the door down the steps around the side |
| [03:50.07] | Unwanted they file through departure lounges |
| [03:54.93] | Like deportees dispersing far and wide |
| [03:58.20] | Back home there' s cricket in Cloughjordan |
| [04:05.34] | The gentle clack of croquet on the lawn |
| [04:10.35] | Our children shackled by illegal status |
| [05:26.94] | Hold their heads down behind the Brooklyn wall |
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