Текст песни Tangerine Dream - London
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Artist: Tangerine DreamSong: LondonAlbum: TygerLONDON (poem of William Blake [1757-1827])I wander thro` each charter`d streetNear where the charter`d Thames does flow,And mark in every face I meetMarks 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-forg`d manacles I hear:How the Chimney-sweeper`s cryEvery black`ning Church appalls,And the hapless Soldier`s sighRuns in blood down Palace walls;But most thro` midnight streets I hearHow the youthful Harlot`s curseBlasts the new born Infant`s tear,And blights with plagues the Marriage hearse.(Excerpt from "AMERICA")Rise and look out; his chains are loose, his dungeon doors are open;And let his wife and children return from the opressor`s scourge.They look behind at every step and believe it is a dream,Singing: "The Sun has left his blackness, and has found a fresher morning,And the fair Moon rejoices in the clear and cloudless night;For Empire is no more, and now the Lion and Wolf shall cease."--