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Black 47. Home of the Brave. Too Late To Turn Back. Fekete 47. Home of the Brave. Túl késő visszafordulni.
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Wait until dawn The streets will be cool and clean again Then it's time to go downstairs, meet the man He'll be sittin' in a limo with a gun in his hand

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Black 47. Home of the Brave. Who Killed Bobby Fuller?. Fekete 47. Home of the Brave. Ki ölte meg Bobby Fuller?.
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It's Saturday night on the Lower East Side I'm sittin' here contemplatin' suicide I just got mugged down in Tompkins Square When a skinny-assed junkie

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Black 47. James Connolly. Fekete 47. James Connolly.
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Marchin' down O'Connell Street with the Starry Plough on high There goes the Citizen Army with their fists raised in the sky Leading them is a mighty

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Black 47. Bankers & Gangsters. One Starry Night. Fekete 47. Bankárok és gengszter. Egy Starry Night.
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One starry night as I lay sleepin' One starry night as I lay in bed Dreamed I heard wagon wheels a'creakin' When I awoke, love, found you had fled I'

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Black 47. Bankers & Gangsters. Celtic Rocker. Fekete 47. Bankárok és gengszter. Celtic Rocker.
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wear her scally, oh, so stylish Told her old man she's discoverin' her roots She know the songs and the bands that sing 'em The Murphs, the Mollies, 47

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Black 47. Bankers & Gangsters. Red Hugh. Fekete 47. Bankárok és gengszter. Red Hugh.
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lays plots in London But she won't have my head The candle gutters The smell sweeps me back To the icy fields of Kinsale The bodies burning black Fire

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Black 47. Bankers & Gangsters. Yeats and Joyce. Fekete 47. Bankárok és gengszter. Yeats és Joyce.
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Oh, the lights shone down on Broadway They lit up old Times Square When we waltzed like Fred and Ginger All along the great White Way But you never said

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Black 47. Home of the Brave. Losin' It. Fekete 47. Home of the Brave. Losin "Ez.
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Oh, oh, oh, oh Chuckie said, "I don't know what's goin' on I'm down on my knees and I'm ah uh losin' it Been up and down this New York town Lookin' for

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Black 47. Home of the Brave. Blood Wedding. Fekete 47. Home of the Brave. Vérnász.
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Carlita is waiting down on C & 9th In mantilla and lace and her lover's knife Cries out for revenge, she is silent like a stone Beautiful in her widow

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Black 47. Brooklyn Girls. Fekete 47. Brooklyn Girls.
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Standing in your hallway, kiss your angel hair Hear your old grandmother recite her immigrant prayer She knew what you had to do, she'd probably kill

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Black 47. 40 Shades of Blue. Fekete 47. 40 Shades of Blue.
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And you feel 40 shades of blue And you feel 40 shades of blue And you feel 40 shades of blue

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Black 47. Livin' in America. Fekete 47. Livin 'in America.
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should be home by eleven Oh, me little dears dry up your tears Your parents are too busy makin' money Oh, Mammy dear, we're all mad over here Livin' in America Workin' with the black

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Black 47. Bankers & Gangsters. Izzy s Irish Rose. Fekete 47. Bankárok és gengszter. Izzy s Irish Rose.
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Izzy was a tailor down the lower east side The very man to top you off with dignity and pride His mother wanted him to marry a Katz from Houston Street

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Black 47. Home of the Brave. American Wake. Fekete 47. Home of the Brave. Amerikai Wake.
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Open up the door, she's standin' there With the smile in her eyes but the gray in her hair Betrays the fact you strayed far from home With your drinkin

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Black 47. Home of the Brave. Danny Boy. Fekete 47. Home of the Brave. Danny Boy.
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Danny came over to old New York From Bandon town in the county Cork He got a room on the avenue in Woodside Queens And a job off the books doin' demolition

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Black 47. Home of the Brave. Road To Ruin. Fekete 47. Home of the Brave. Road To Ruin.
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The strobe was pulsin' in the after-hours, the booze was flowin' free When I first saw you across that room on down by Houston Street You were wrapped

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Black 47. Home of the Brave. Voodoo City. Fekete 47. Home of the Brave. Voodoo város.
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[Incomprehensible] Paddy came down to Voodoo City Met a lady on Bourbon Street She was dark, she was beautiful Swept that boy right off his feet Runnin

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Black 47. Home of the Brave. Black Rose. Fekete 47. Home of the Brave. Black Rose.
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to my Black Rose Still in love with my Black Rose She's up in heaven now, my Black Rose You won't be makin' love to my Black My Black Rose, he don't

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