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| He was but a traveller |
| On the lonely road of life |
| She, her name was Mary |
| A lady of the night |
| She found him lying in that road |
| On a winter's night so cold |
| Just another poor boy |
| Treat him right |
| She saw that he was hungry |
| And gave him food to eat |
| She knew that he was weary |
| and he had no place to sleep |
| She took him home to her own bed |
| She lay down his wounded head |
| And washed away the world from |
| his hands and his feet |
| He was just another poor boy |
| Just another poor boy |
| When he cried out in his sleep |
| She held him tight |
| Just another poor boy |
| Just another poor boy |
| And she gave him love |
| And comfort through the night |
| Till the mornings light |
| Bridge: |
| At night she sat beside him |
| By the fire he would talk |
| He said all men were brothers |
| And that love could conquer all |
| Many gathered round to hear |
| Many for his life did fear |
| In trouble times like these |
| Men seldom talked |
| Oh they came to him one morning |
| At the breaking of the day |
| She woke to hear him calling |
| As they carried him away |
| Accusing him of spreading lies |
| And hate |
| His public meetings were |
| A danger to the state |
| Some soldier said |
| "Who was he anyway?" |
| Just another poor boy |
| Just another poor boy |
| And the tears were falling |
| From her face like rain |
| Just another poor boy |
| Just another poor boy |
| And they hung him on |
| The hillside far away |
Chris de Burgh - שירים נוספים |
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שירים נוספים מהקטגוריה שיר שנערך על ידי גולש |
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