Dirty Old Town
I met my love
by the gas work´s wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl
by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Clouds are drifting ´cross the moon
Cats are prowling on their beat
Springs a girl from the streets at night
Dirty old town, dirty old town
I heard a siren from the docks
Saw a train set the night on fire
I smelt the spring
on the smokey wind
Dirty old town, dirty old town
I´m going to make me a good sharp axe
Shining steel tempered in the fire
I´ll chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town, dirty old town...
Here´s a nice version of this originally scottish song that has somehow been associated with Ireland...
It´s a cover by the german band Brandstifter... check out their myspace channel as well: http://www.myspace.com/brandtstifter
3/18/2011
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