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Текст песни The Men They Couldt Hang - The Colours

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I am a member of the council of the naval mutinyAnd no traitor to my conscience having done my sworn dutyThese are my last words before the scaffold and I charge you all to hearHow a wretched British sailor became a citizen mutineerPressed into service to carry powder I was loyal to the crack of the whipIt I starved on the streets of Bristol, I starved worse on a British shipRed is the colour of the new republicBlue is the colour of the seaWhite is the colour of my innocenceNot surrender to your mercyI was woken from my misery by the words of Thomas PaineOn my barren soil they fell like the sweetest drops of rainRed is the colour of the new republicBlue is the colour of the seaWhile is the colour of my innocenceNot surrender to your mercySo in the spring of the year we took the fleetEvery cask and cannon and compass sheetAnd we flew a Jacobean flag to give us heartWhile Pitt stood helpless we were waiting for BonaparteRed is the colour of the new republicBlue is the colour of the seaWhite is the colour of my innocenceNot surrender to your mercyAll you soldiers, all you sailors, all you labourers of the landAll you beggars, all you builders, all you come here to watch me hangTo the masters we are the rabble, we are the `swinish multitude`But we can re-arrange the colours of the red and the white and the blueRed is the colour of the new republicBlue is the colour of the seaWhite is the colour of my innocenceNot surrender to your mercyRed is the colour of the new republicBlue is the colour of the seaWhite is the colour of my innocenceNot surrender to your mercy

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