Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Received: from animal-farm.nevada.edu by redrock.nevada.edu (5.65c/M1.4) with SMTP id ; Thu, 24 Jun 1993 10:29:09 -0700 Received: from sulu.orl.mmc.com by animal-farm.nevada.edu id ; Thu, 24 Jun 1993 10:29:05 -0700 Message-Id: <[email protected]> Received: by sulu.orl.mmc.com (1.37.109.4/16.2) id AA01039; Thu, 24 Jun 93 13:28:08 -0400 From: Wes Jester Subject: /IRISH/Flight_Of_Earls To: [email protected] Date: Thu, 24 Jun 93 13:28:06 EDT Mailer: Elm [revision: 70.85]
The Flight of Earls CAPO none
CG7CGC I can hear the bells of Dublin, In the lonely waiting room FGsus4G And the paper boys are singing in the rain CG7CGC Not too long before they take us, to the airport and the noise FG7C To get on board that transatlantic plane
GFC We've got nothing left to stay for, We have no more left to say FG And there isn't any work for us to do CG7CGC So farewell ye boys and girls, another bloody flight of Earls G7C Aaragh, this passage is our best export too
It's not murder, fear or famine, that makes us leave this time, We're not going to join McAlpines fusiliers We've got brains, and we've got visions, we've got education too, But we just can't waist these precious years
So we walk the streets of London, and the streets of Baltimore, And we meet at night at several Boston bars We're the leaders of the future, but we're far away from home And we dream of you beneath the Irish stars
As we look on Ellis island, and the Lady in the Bay As Manhatten turns to face another Sunday We're wondering what you're doing, for to bring us all back home As we look forward to another Monday
Because it's not the work that scares us, We don't mind an honest job And I know things will get better once again So a thousand times Adieu We've got Bono and U2 All we're missing is the Guiness and the rain
So switch off your new computers, for the writings on the wall We're leaving as our fathers did before Take a look at Dublin airport, or the boat theat leaves North Wall There'll be no youth unemployment anymore
Because we're over here in Queensland, and parts of New South Wales We're on the seas and airways and the trains But if we see better days, those big airplanes go both ways And we'll all be coming back to you again Yes, we'll all be coming back to you again
-- Wes Jester
......Technological progress is like an axe in the hands of ......a pathological criminal. Albert Einstein