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Letra actual de la canción
Sit down by the fire<br />And I'll tell you a story<br />To send you away to your bed<br />Of the things you hear creeping<br />When everyone's sleeping<br />And you wish you were out here instead<br /><br />It isn't the mice in the wall<br />It isn't the wind in the well<br />But each night they march<br />Out of that hole in the wall<br />Passing through on their way<br />Out of hell<br /><br />They're the things that you see<br />When you wake up and scream<br />The cold things that follow you<br />Down the Boreen<br />They live in the small ring of trees on the hill<br />Up at the top of the field<br /><br />And they dance on the rain<br />And they dance on the wind<br />They tap on the window<br />When no-one is in<br />And if ever you see them<br /><br />Pretend that you're dead<br />Or they'll bite off your head<br />They'll rip out your liver<br />And dance on your neck<br />They dance on your head<br />They dance on your chest<br />They give you the cramp<br />And the cholic for jest<br /><br />They're the things that you see<br />When you wake up and scream<br />The cold things that follow you<br />Down the Boreen<br />They live in the small ring of trees on the hill<br />Up at the top of the field<br /><br />They play on the wind<br />They sing on the rain<br />They dance on your eyes<br />They dance in your brain<br /><br />Remember this place<br />It is damp and it's cold<br />The best place on earth<br />But it's dark and it's old<br />So lie near the wall<br />And cover your head<br />Good night and God bless,<br />Now fuck off to bed
Letra nueva de la canción
Sit down by the fire<br />And I'll tell you a story<br />To send you away to your bed<br />Of the things you hear creeping<br />When everyone's sleeping<br />And you wish you were out here instead<br /><br />It isn't the mice in the wall<br />It isn't the wind in the well<br />But each night they march<br />Out of that hole in the wall<br />Passing through on their way<br />Out of hell<br /><br />They're the things that you see<br />When you wake up and scream<br />The cold things that follow you<br />Down the Boreen<br />They live in the small ring of trees on the hill<br />Up at the top of the field<br /><br />And they dance on the rain<br />And they dance on the wind<br />They tap on the window<br />When no-one is in<br />And if ever you see them<br /><br />Pretend that you're dead<br />Or they'll bite off your head<br />They'll rip out your liver<br />And dance on your neck<br />They dance on your head<br />They dance on your chest<br />They give you the cramp<br />And the cholic for jest<br /><br />They're the things that you see<br />When you wake up and scream<br />The cold things that follow you<br />Down the Boreen<br />They live in the small ring of trees on the hill<br />Up at the top of the field<br /><br />They play on the wind<br />They sing on the rain<br />They dance on your eyes<br />They dance in your brain<br /><br />Remember this place<br />It is damp and it's cold<br />The best place on earth<br />But it's dark and it's old<br />So lie near the wall<br />And cover your head<br />Good night and God bless,<br />Now fuck off to bed
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