Translation: Dubliners. Only Our Rivers Run Free.
Translation: Schmidt, Paddy. Only Our Rivers Run Free.
Till the river runs into the sea I will always be silent And hold my head up Till we will be sailors no more I will be here forever Till the river runs
caress you slow, from head to toe Deep inside I go, baby scream fo' mo' We can play our way, at this game I'm a pro Let you run the show, a queen you
you sleep don't dream of me I don't wanna break your heart till I'm breaking free When I get out I'm gonna run with ya We're gonna make it our way to
with the sandals on his feet. Omnivores for mediocrity! (several times) Helpless vegetables are trapped, for killing only them you should be slapped. At least a cow can run and be free
sun is shining, it is shining all on to me And the breeze from my body as I talk to you-ooh I think that I love you The rivers run swiftly, the sky is
a daughter guess what I called her, magaretta I heard about the fire too, I'm sorry My brother had a company that got burnt down on him if you haven't run
East from the West, well the sky is our roof and the road is our rest. No one to say 'yes', no one to say 'no'. Run free with the raggle-taggle gypsy
nigga But now I'm a nigga that made it to the river [Chorus: x2] I'm just a runaway slave I stay running til they run me in my grave Either that or
I see No place to run no place to hide I hear a million screams Now we say our goodbyes, only fear in our eyes As we fall to our knees Our world is claimed
Our history runs down our rivers Down our rivers to the sea Reminds us of the things that matter Home and heart and history And all our sins will be forgiven
(feat. Duke) [Al Pacino audio] You recognize the M-O? M-O... is that they're good Which mean they knew our response time to a 2-11 Had our air, imobilized
this rap shit more serious than others Born an only child no sisters and no brothers Uh, but attack it like I got an army behind me Used to run the streets
Our history runs down our rivers Down our rivers to the sea Reminds us of the things that matter Home and heart and history And all our sins will be
