Titres les plus populaires de The Pogues
Titres similaires
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Shane MacGowan
Chant
James Fearnley
Accordéon
Jem Finer
Banjo
Darryl Hunt
Basse
Terry Woods
Cistre
Andrew Ranken
Batterie
Philip Chevron
Guitare
Spider Stacy
Tin whistle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Shane MacGowan
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Dickie
Ingénierie
Dave Jordan
Ingénierie
Nick Lacey
Ingénierie
Paul Scully
Ingénierie
Roy Spong
Ingénierie
Steve Lillywhite
Production
Paroles
If I should fall from grace with God
Where no doctor can't relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sand
But the angels won't receive me
Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where rivers all run dry
This land was always ours
Was the proud land of our fathers
It belongs to us and them
Not to any of the others
Let them go, boys
Let them go, boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
Yeah!
Bury me at sea
Where no murdered ghost can haunt me
If I rock upon the waves
No corpse shall lie upon me
Coming up threes, boys
Keep coming up threes, boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
If I should fall from grace with God
Where no doctor can't relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sod
Still the angels won't receive me
Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry
Yeah!
Writer(s): Shane Patrick Lysaght Macgowan
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