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"Belfast To Boston"

James Taylor

JUDI : There are rifles buried in the countryside

by the rising of the moon

KARINE : May they lie there long forgotten

JUDI : 'Till they rust away into the ground

 

SARAH : Who will bend this ancient hatred,

Will the killing to an end?

JUDI : Who will swallow long injustice, KARINE : Take the devil for a country man?

 

(toutes)

 Who will say "this far no further, oh oh, if I die today?"

 

SARAH : Send no weapons, no more money

Send no vengeance across the seas

KARINE : Just the blessing of forgiveness

For my new countryman and me

(toutes) Missing brothers, martyred fellows

Silent children in the ground

JUDI : Could we but hear them, could they not tell us

"Time to lay God's rifle down."

 

(toutes) Who will say, "this far, no further," oh, if I die today?

(toutes) Could we but hear them, could they not tell us 

"Time to lay God's rifle down."

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