Luyện nghe bài hát Bobby Sands MP

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

But the system had other
I got for carryin' a gun
In a trial a jury
I got fourteen years the judge

Screws beat me
But couldn't break me because
I had the of my comrades
And a burnin' in my cause

Still I left a girl outside
Married her on remand
Now I got a son and a pain in my
When he doesn't his old man

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

We wear their convict clothes
So stripped us to the bone
Threw in some blankets
And when they us about our nakedness
As we out down the halls
We come out of their prison cells
We smeared shit on their prison

in an eight foot concrete box
With a Bible, a
And the of violence everyday
Can I make it these fourteen years?
Will my son my face?
I blame her for the separation
But for Christ's sake let him his name

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

simple things we ask of them
Five simple things
But Thatcher, not compromise
I ask my permission
To finally break her
We have to a decision, hunger strike

Three starve behind me
I pray to God my
Death will to compromise
I can no longer see face
My break through my skin
I'm goin' back to City
You cage my spirit in

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

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