Текст песни Sinead Oconnor - Blacks Boys On Mopeds
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Margareth Thatcher on TVShocked by the deaths that took place in BeijingIt seems strange that she should be offendedThe same orders are given by her I`ve said this before nowYou said I was childish and you`ll say it now"Remember what I told youIf they hated me they will hate you" England`s not the mythical land of Madame George and rosesIt`s the home of police who kill black boys on mopedsAnd I love my boy and that`s why I`m leavingI don`t want him to be aware that there`sAny such thing as grieving Young mother down at Smithfield5 am, looking for food for her kidsIn her arms she holds three cold babiesAnd the first word that they learned was "please" These are dangerous daysTo say what you feel is to dig your own grave"Remember what I told youIf you were of the world they would love you" England`s not the mythical land of Madame George and rosesIt`s the home of police who kill blacks boys on mopedsAnd I love my boy and that`s why I`m leavingI don`t want him to be aware that there`sAny such thing as grieving.