A Fine Lass You Are (исполнитель: The Tossers)
O where are you now my love of mine I've had every drop of my brandy and wine Until I am safe within your arms My tears fill all of my days O say that you won't leave me and say you won't deceive me. It's a fine man you are, my god you have my heart. [bad word] to my uncles wake with me At your brothers parlour up the street and I'll take you away for a drink with me and i will hold you close to me do you remember the first time we met my love I was stunned at how pretty you are I couldn't believe you would talk to me I hung on every word. [bad word] in at the mouth [bad word] in at the eye I lift my glass to my mouth I look at you and I sigh well today have i told you, I love you that there's no one above you It's a fine lass you are Oh my god, you have my heart I will break anyone's [bad word] neck if I hear that they've crossed you or broke your respect From Bridgeport To Beverly all of the time Chicago is yours now because it is mine although our nights are empty my love you still can see the stars you are [bad word] a light in this [bad word] dark and endless world of our On a sunday mornin' for church early with a kick my father would awaken me shouting some verbal abuse at me spewing [bad word] history, waving a gun at me [bad word] sit you down upon my knee for i love how gentle you are I know you know what it's like to be hurt [bad word] i even love your do, Palais. I will break your [bad word] neck if I hear that you've crossed me or broke her respect I'm not the friend you knew back then you're now entering the world of men the lights from the skyline reflect on the shore of my beautiful city and the town I adore This city could [bad word] you if you don't step aside but this town will embrace you, because it is mine Chicago, it's where we were born and it's where we will go Chicago, all the pubs and the bookies that I call my home Chicago, where warlords and con men like rats scurry home Chicago, but I walk these streets without a care all alone.