letra de london - fiddler's green
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i wander through each chartered street,
near where the chartered thames does flow,
and mark in every face i meet
marks of weakness, marks of woe.
in every cry of every man
in every infant’s cry of fear
in every voice, in every ban
the mind-forged manacles i hear
london calling, big city of fear
london calling, can’t you hear?
how the cimney-sweeper’s cry
every blackening church apalls;
and the hapless soldier’s sigh
runs in blood down palace walls
but most through midnight streets i hear
how the youthful harlot’s curse
blasts the new born infant’s tear,
and blights with plagues the marriage he-rs-
london calling, big city of fear
london calling, can’t you hear?
letras aleatórias
- letra de sink - staunch
- letra de consistency - truthcity
- letra de miss me with that - like
- letra de gesigned - herr kuchen
- letra de the drought is over - caskey
- letra de change - main concept
- letra de quien debe morir - conejo
- letra de no getaway - sims
- letra de darkness - dextro
- letra de smoke bomb - datsik