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That's the harsh reality, nobody gives a [naughty word removed]. The people walking by it seems, are intentionally ignoring the girl...no no don't give any attention in this me world we live in.
The voice and the playing, even the song are not enough to stop people in their tracks.
It's star power that matters. People are told who the stars are and who is worthy of attention.
That's the harsh reality, nobody gives a [naughty word removed]. The people walking by it seems, are intentionally ignoring the girl...no no don't give any attention in this me world we live in.
The voice and the playing, even the song are not enough to stop people in their tracks.
It's star power that matters. People are told who the stars are and who is worthy of attention.
Aside from musicians
Be that as it may. The young woman has a great voice.
That's the harsh reality, nobody gives a [naughty word removed]. The people walking by it seems, are intentionally ignoring the girl...no no don't give any attention in this me world we live in.
The voice and the playing, even the song are not enough to stop people in their tracks.
It's star power that matters. People are told who the stars are and who is worthy of attention.
Aside from musicians
Be that as it may. The young woman has a great voice.
Absolutely, never heard a singer songwriter version of fly me to the moon either. Wonderful take
I was just reminded of this song, it's an old Irish song, dropkick Murphy did this cover and changed alot of the lyrics, but this has to be one of the most moving songs I've ever heard. I listened four times in a row.
It speaks of ww1 going by the date 1916, just incredible and this is by a band that normally plays hard punk Celtic rock.
oh how do you do, young willy mcbride do you mind if i sit here down by your graveside and rest for a while in the warm summer sun i've been walking all day, and im nearly done and i see by your gravestone you were only nineteen when you joined the great fallen in 1916 well i hope you died quick and i hope you died clean oh willy mcbride, was is it slow and obscene did they beat the drums slowly did the play the fife lowly did they sound the death march as they lowered you down did the band play the last post and chorus did the pipes play the flowers of the forest and did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind in some loyal heart is your memory enshrined and though you died back in 1916 to that loyal heart you're forever nineteen or are you a stranger without even a name forever enshrined behind some old glass pane in an old photograph torn, tattered, and stained and faded to yellow in a brown leather frame did they beat the drums slowly did the play the fife lowly did they sound the death march as they lowered you down did the band play the last post and chorus did the pipes play the flowers of the forest the sun shining down on these green fields of france the warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance the trenches have vanished long under the plow no gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing down but here in this graveyard that's still no mans land the countless white crosses in mute witness stand till' man's blind indifference to his fellow man and a whole generation were butchered and damned did they beat the drums slowly did the play the fife lowly did they sound the death march as they lowered you down did the band play the last post and chorus did the pipes play the flowers of the forest and i can't help but wonder oh willy mcbride do all those who lie here know why they died did you really believe them when they told you the cause did you really believe that this war would end wars well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame the killing and dying it was all done in vain oh willy mcbride it all happened again and again, and again, and again, and again did they beat the drums slowly did the play the fife lowly did they sound the death march as they lowered you down did the band play the last post and chorus did the pipes play the flowers of the forest
Great song, great message, never heard this before. Thank you for sharing.
Welcome. It's a pretty well known Irish folk song, I remember hearing it by default cause my dad had a wide musical taste from Irish and Scottish to hank williams to doo wop.
Didn't think much of it as a kid. I kind of rediscovered it through this band. Very moving
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