paroles de chanson Life Full of Pain - FIDDLER'S GREEN
He
had
a
life
full
of
pain,
lived
a
life
full
of
hope
Stayed
in
bars
drinking
jars
of
Irish
whiskey
on
the
run
In
a
world
full
of
tears,
in
a
world
of
mistrust
He
just
lived
on
borrowed
time
and
wasted
all
these
precious
years
Another
day
of
agony,
another
night
in
hell
He
hit
the
bottom
of
the
barrel,
saced
by
the
bell
They
grabbed
him,
they
punched
him,
they
slapped
him
in
the
face
He
stumbled,
he
tumbled,
he
felt
like
a
disgrace
A
dirty
shirt,
a
lousy
cap,
oh,
what
an
ugly
sight
No
money
in
his
pockets,
all
stolen
in
a
fight
His
memory
lapsed
on
his
way
to
Portobello
Lane
He
stuttered,
he
uttered,
he
crawled
through
the
rain
A
bloody
nose,
blind
in
one
eye,
with
demons
in
his
head
Beggars
can′t
be
chosen,
he's
completely
in
the
red
He
drew
a
blank,
went
down
the
drain,
was
down
in
the
dumps
The
cards
were
stocked
against
him,
lost
all
his
bloody
trumps
...such
a
shame!
...down
the
drain!
...what
a
game!
...a
bloody
game!
1 Bugger Off
2 Bottom of Our Glass
3 Life Full of Pain
4 Sports Day Theme
5 Sporting Day
6 Empty Pockets, Empty Fridge
7 Change
8 Down by the Hillside
9 Highland Road
10 Rose in the Heather
11 Bold O'donahue
12 This Old Man
13 7 Drunken Sailors
14 Dead End Street
15 Strike Back
16 Friendly Reunion
17 Once in a While
18 Apology
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