Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crime Of Passion, artist - Capercaillie. Date of issue: 05.11.2001
Song language: English
Crime Of Passion |
| We are born of ancient family |
| Living here all our days |
| And though we love our scenery |
| Wouldn’t we just love somewhere to stay? |
| It’s an order for eviction |
| And I can’t believe I’m seeing what I see |
| If it kills I will surround myself |
| With four stone walls |
| A little pride upon the shelf |
| And four stone walls around me |
| And they came to meet you, one and all |
| With big words in the village hall |
| Getting older, looking back |
| Still the fact is nothing changed at all |
| Never charity we seek, just honest wages |
| Once a week and a place called home |
| If it kills I will surround myself |
| With four stone walls |
| A little pride upon the shelf |
| And four stone walls around me |
| To whom it will concern within your office |
| Wouldn’t you wish more than this, a caravan |
| Pushed aside, forgotten land |
| For me and my kind |
| If it kills I will surround myself |
| With four stone walls |
| A little pride upon the shelf |
| And four stone walls around me |
| If it kills I will surround myself |
| With four stone walls |
| A little pride upon the shelf |
| And four stone walls around me |