Testo Belfast Cowboys

Celtic children born with stone in handCast against the darkRevolution sparkBitter tears they flood the seaThey're drowning me.Frightneed soldiers fighting for a queenStreets of Orange and GreenAncient building screamAs exploding motor carsLeave their scars.Hey, Belfast Cowboys,What you gonna do, where're you gonna run.Towards the dawn the lights of power burnStatesmen wrapped in fearsWrestling with ideasSearch their souls to find the key.Who has the key?Hey, Belfast Cowboys,What you gonna do, where're you gonna run.Khaki angles fly the sun,Mortar starlight burnsTear stained face it turnsPaid the blood price to be free.Hey, Belfast Cowboys,What you gonna do, where're you gonna run.