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| 5:49 | 
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Bromham
Gone away to fight the war Gone just like his daddy-o! Gone away to fight the war It's such a terrible shame-o! The man who owns the bookstore Has gone to fight the war His father went before him But this doesn't stop him And he never stands for his rights He's been told to, so he'll go and fight He may lose his life but he won't think that The man who owns the bookstore Don't know what he's in for Thinks that he's a coward... but he tries... And who's to wonder why ? Yes who's to wonder why ? Gone away to fight the war Gone just like his daddy-o! Gone away to fight the way It's such a terrible shame-o! The man who is a human Ruled by another human To kill another human...if he can survive then! But who's to wonder why ? Yes who's to wonder why ? |
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| 2. |
| 3:30 | 
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| 3. |
| 3:40 |
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Bromham
A child is born everyday What's the future, who can say? Will it be good or bad And how will our children get on? Yes how will our children get on? Children left without a care Left on the doorsteps stranded there If this thing will carry on Then where do our children belong? Yes where do our children belong? All around the world In every city in every country Children playing in the streets Future generations-oh yeah! That's where our children belong That's where our children belong Conscience has run away to hide A baby on a doorstep for the night A mother who thinks that she knows best Has failed the all important test A child is born everyday What's the future, who can say? Will it be good or bad How will our children get on? Yes how will our children get on? |
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| 4. |
| 4:55 |
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Bromham
Yesterday in Jericho such a peaceful town Who would think that all the walls would tumble to the ground Then from out of a window a voice began to yell! That an army of all trumpets near descending Making walls crumble, making all of Jericho Tumble to the ground Walls and halls and buildings falling down like rain And when they clear up all the place will never be the same Joshua led the army and he knew full well That an army of all trumpets ever blowing Would really shake the city, making all of Jericho Tumble to the ground All we could do was start running that's all we needed to know All we could do was start hiding, that's all we needed to know Rumbling, crumbling crashing falling down on you Crying voices from below would really sicken you Taking all considered we never stood a chance For the army of all trumpets that descended Making walls crumble, making all of Jericho Tumble to the ground All we could do was start running that's all we needed to know All we could do was start hiding, that's all we needed to know |
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| 5. |
| 3:55 |
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Bromham
Hey Mister what you gonna do? U.S. Marshall's coming after you He said he's gonna get you with his gun ! Get on your horse away you run Run Mister Run - gotta get away Run Mister Run - every night and day Run Mister Run - gotta get away Run Mister Run He's gonna take away your life He caught you in bed with his wife ! So Mister whatcha gonna do ? U.S. Marshall's coming after you Run Mister Run - gotta get away Run Mister Run - every night and day Run Mister Run - gotta get away Run Mister Run Hey Mister - boy you'd better run They say his wife is expecting a son ! So Mister watcha gonna do U.S. Marshall's coming after you Run Mister Run - gotta get away Run Mister Run - every night and day Run Mister Run - gotta get away Run Mister Run |
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| 6. |
| 2:30 |
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Gadd
Dearest Eloise, I'm writing to say A number of things, that happened today And tell you all the funny things I know you like to hear And make up little stories that I know you'll like to hear Oh oh woh!!! Dearest Eloise, I know it's hard to say I'm sorry for the times, I caused you such pain And hope you're feeling better now and hope you're doing fine And make sure no-one brings you down now I'm not in your mind Oh oh woh!!! Dearest Eloise, If we meet again Promise that you'll still treat me as a friend And tell me that you like me still and put my mind at ease And show me some affection Eloise-forgive me please Oh oh woh!!! |
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| 7. |
| 6:29 |
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| 8. |
| 7:39 |
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Bromham
Put the gun to my head, but I could not pull the trigger In a while I'll be dead, who would ever miss a nigger The whites would all smile and say Another one gone hip - hip hooray Fire the gun - aim don't miss End your life - death is bliss See the sweat on my face, I must never reconsider In a while I'll be dead, who would ever miss a nigger The blacks they'd all stand and cry Should have been a white that ought to die Fire the gun - aim don't miss End your life - death is bliss Listen all, gather round, why don't we all reconsider Live a life all as one We will all forgive the sinner Then we'll all live together Black and white and green and yellow Fire the gun - aim don't miss End your life - death is bliss |
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| 9. |
| 0:36 |
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