Luyện nghe bài hát Bobby Sands MP

My is Bobby Sands MP
Born in the of Belfast
Divided by religion I grew up
I was and I was spat upon
My run out of its home
was only one solution
Turn the system upside down

But the had other ideas
I got for carryin' a gun
In a trial without a
I got fourteen years the judge

Screws me regularly
But couldn't break me because
I had the of my comrades
And a faith in my cause

Still I a girl outside pregnant
her while on remand
Now I got a son and a in my heart
he doesn't recognize his old man

Your on ice oh, oh, oh, oh
But can't stop the desire
To on out oh, oh, oh, oh
When your is on fire

We wouldn't wear convict clothes
So they us to the bone
Threw in some threadbare
And they jeered us about our nakedness
As we out down the halls
We wouldn't out of their prison cells
We smeared on their prison walls

Stuck in an eight foot box
With a Bible, a
And the threat of everyday
Can I make it these fourteen years?
Will my son my face?
I blame her for the separation
But for Christ's sake let him his name

soul's on ice oh, oh, oh, oh
But can't stop the desire
To on out oh, oh, oh, oh
When heart is on fire

simple things we ask of them
Five simple things
But Thatcher, will not
I ask my Mother's
To finally her heart
We have come to a decision, hunger

Three comrades starve me
I to God that my
Death will lead to
I can no longer see your
My bones break through my
I'm goin' back to City
You cage my spirit in

Your on ice oh, oh, oh, oh
But they can't stop the
To on out oh, oh, oh, oh
your heart is on fire

Your on ice oh, oh, oh, oh
But they can't stop the
To on out oh, oh, oh, oh
your heart is on fire