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    Runrig Always The Winner текст песни

    Always The Winner

    When you close your eyes there’s
    A frightened pride that lives
    For you. That your mothers life
    And your fathers eyes can’t
    Hide. You had no choice didn’t
    Ask the dice too fall for you.
    Still your courage comes like
    Thunder through the skies. So
    You carry time down the tortured
    Line where mysteries show. Well
    Hidden from lifes learned and
    Lifes wise. Mans useless ways
    And worthless conversation lie
    Well exposed and humbled in your
    Smile. Always the winner, the
    Victor and the giver. Somewhere
    Through that winter you’ll never
    Be alone. For evermore the
    Winner. The taker and the giver.
    Somewhere through that winter
    You will not grow old. Still you
    Run out in the morning with the
    Boys and the girls. The miracle
    Of innocence on a head of curls.
    We’ll search every reason
    Wherever we roam to find a place
    For these broken hearts and
    Bones. We’ll keep a fire on the
    Hillsides after the summers gone
    And we’ll wait here till the
    War-wounded come home.



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