| Hey!
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| Hey!
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| They called it it the Troubles
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| 'Cause it wasn’t quite a war
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| To admit that it was
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| Would make it harder to ignore
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| History gave us courage
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| Whiskey made us fight
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| Back when blood was thicker
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| Back when blood was tight
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| Hey!
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| Here comes the Hallelujah man
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| With the free love, guns and dope
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| The last Irishman in Brooklyn
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| Just went up in fire and smoke
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| Bind our sons to exile
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| To serve the Motherland
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| Keep us all indebted
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| And afraid of Uncle Sam
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| I couldn’t love you anymore
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| Couldn’t love you any less
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| I’ll cross my heart and hope to die
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| In another state of grace
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| In another state of grace
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| I’ll cross my heart and hope to die
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| In another state of grace
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| Hey!
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| Democracy is coming
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| On a sea of alcohol
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| From construction sites to shipyards
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| You better sing along
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| You better love your family
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| You better earn your pay
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| 'Cause democracy is coming
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| That’s the order of the day
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| I couldn’t love you anymore
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| Couldn’t love you any less
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| I’ll cross my heart and hope to die
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| In another state of grace
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| In another state of grace
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| I’ll cross my heart and hope to die
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| In another state of grace
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| Hey!
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| Hey!
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| Another lost loved one
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| Full of tales of home
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| The heart beats any fist
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| Of a spirit never broken
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| Swinging out at memories
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| That we will not forget
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| There’ll be no sweet surrender
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| When blood and soil connect
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| I couldn’t love you anymore
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| Couldn’t love you any less
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| I’ll cross my heart and hope to die
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| In another state of grace
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| In another state of grace
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| (Hey!)
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| I’ll cross my heart and hope to die
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| In another state of grace
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| In another state of grace
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| In another state of grace
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| Hey!
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| Hey! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Another State of Grace , by - Black Star Riders. Song from the album Another State of Grace, in the genre Хард-рок