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SONG OF THE PRISONER Far away from my homeI’m holdin’ three diamonds in the left throught days that return and every night I sleep near a ravine I’m stanger in rooms where snakes crakes crawl along the wall You can sing the song of the prisoner You can under a leaden sky but it’s not enough now wen the lightning stroke I stole wild strings and a brand new hat to the gypsy of the turkish bath and with my back to the wall I sang the prophecy of the outlaw "nobody will fall except for the gouvernements" You can sing the song of the prisoner You can under a leaden sky but it’s not enough now As a rebel I’ll blind the medals of the beggar As a rebel I’ll lame any strategy of escape But I know that the shadows of the gallows caress my back all along the path of victory You can sing the song of the prisoner You can under a leaden sky but it’s not enough now |