25 décembre 2020

Ecosse Indépendante!




Oh Flower Of Scotland
When will we see your like again
That fought and died for
Yer wee bit hill and glen and stood against him (Bastard!)
Proud Edward's army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again

The hills are bare now
And autumn leaves lie thick and still
For land that is lost now
Which those so dearly held and stood against him (Bastard!)
Proud Edward's army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again

Those days are past now
And in the past they must remain
But we can still rise now
And be the nation again that stood against him (Bastard!)
Proud Edward's Army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again

The hills are bare now
And autumn leaves lie thick and still
For land that is lost now
Which those so dearly held
Oh Flower Of Scotland
When will we see
Yer like again
That fought and died for
Yer wee bit hill and glen and stood against him (Bastard!)
Proud Edward's Army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again

Flower of Scotland - The Corries

22 décembre 2020

In the House of Flies



And when I wake up in the morning
To feel the daybreak on my face
There's a blood that's flowin' through the feeling
With a knife to open up the sky's veins

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards half unconscious from the pain
They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling there is something that will never change

And when I should of been gone a long time
Laughs and says I find ways
Just when we're sheltered under paper
The rockets come at us sideways

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards half unconscious from the pain
They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling there is something that'll never change

Hey I'm blind
Good, fine
Roll the time
On whose dime

And when I wake up in the morning
To feel the daybreak on my face
There's a blood that's flowin' through the ceiling
With a knife to open up the sky's veins

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards half unconscious from the pain
They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling there is something that'll never change
Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards half unconscious from the pain
They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling there is something that'll never change

Backwater - Meat Puppets