Yesterday's Men-Celtic Thunder

歌手 : Celtic Thunder
专辑 : Heritage
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:34

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TXT Yesterday's Men-Celtic Thunder 文本歌词

Yesterday's Men - Celtic Thunder
Twas joey the weasel that gave us the wire
They were closing our factory down
Though we didn't believe him and we called him a liar
The redundancy letters came round
As we read them in silence
I choked back a tear
It was hard to believe after twenty-odd years
Farewell my companions my friends and my workmates
Farewell to the paydays the pints and the craic
Oh we gave them our best years now
They've paid us back
By making us yesterday's men
Sure as hell
By making us yesterday's men
So we said our goodbyes by the factory gates
One cold friday evening last year
And I saw it all there in the eyes of ma mates
The anger the sadness the fear
Like our fathers before us we worked there with pride
Now we fought back the bitterness burning inside
Farewell my companions my friends and my workmates
Farewell to the paydays the pints and the craic
Oh we gave them our best years now they've paid us back
By making us yesterday's men
Sure as hell
By making us yesterday's men
Ah now jimmy said she
Give the kids a few bob
After all sure it is friday night
But how could I tell her I was out of a job
From now on things were going to be tight
How well I remember it cut like a knife
I was never a day on the dole in my life
Farewell my companions my friends and my workmates
Farewell to the paydays the pints and the craic
Oh we gave them our best years now they've paid us back
By making us yesterday's men
Sure as hell
By making us yesterday's men
The machines now are silent the workbenches bare
And there's dust on the factory floor
They've boarded the windows and have chained up the gates
And have padlocked the factory door
Now I'm on the scrap-heap and I'm thirty-nine
Just one of the hundreds shot down in my prime
Farewell my companions my friends and my workmates
Farewell to the paydays the pints and the craic
Oh we gave them our best years now they've paid us back
By making us yesterday's men
Sure as hell
By making us yesterday's men
Farewell my companions my friends and my workmates
Farewell to the paydays the pints and the craic
Oh we gave them our best years now they've paid us back
By making us yesterday's men
Sure as hell
By making us yesterday's men