Luyện nghe bài hát Bobby Sands MP

My is Bobby Sands MP
Born in the of Belfast
by religion I grew up fast
I was and I was spat upon
My run out of its home
was only one solution
Turn the whole system down

But the system had ideas
I got lifted for a gun
In a without a jury
I got fourteen years the judge

Screws me regularly
But they break me because
I had the of my comrades
And a faith in my cause

Still I left a girl pregnant
Married her while on
Now I got a son and a pain in my
he doesn't recognize his old man

Your on ice oh, oh, oh, oh
But they can't the desire
To on out oh, oh, oh, oh
When your heart is on

We wouldn't wear convict clothes
So they stripped us to the
Threw in threadbare blankets
And when jeered us about our nakedness
As we slopped out the halls
We wouldn't out of their prison cells
We smeared shit on their walls

Stuck in an foot concrete box
With a Bible, a
And the threat of everyday
Can I make it through these fourteen
my son remember my face?
I don't her for the separation
But for sake let him keep his name

soul's on ice oh, oh, oh, oh
But they stop the desire
To on out oh, oh, oh, oh
your heart is on fire

Five things we ask of them
Five simple things
But Thatcher, will not
I ask my permission
To break her heart
We have come to a decision, strike

Three comrades starve me
I to God that my
will lead to compromise
I can no longer see your
My bones through my skin
I'm back to Belfast City
You cage my spirit in

Your on ice oh, oh, oh, oh
But can't stop the desire
To on out oh, oh, oh, oh
When your heart is on

soul's on ice oh, oh, oh, oh
But they can't the desire
To on out oh, oh, oh, oh
When heart is on fire