Song Lyrics
I have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt, in the window near the last o of the sign hotel colon
I have seen the tears upon a farewell letter, it never never never never never stops never stops, a knot of dirty men that shiver round their flag
In the hills round zaragoza we re waiting to attack, in the hills round zaragoza we re waiting to attack
They never never never never never stop never stop, we never never never never never stop never stop Nits, the war is rolling over spain
i have seen the tears upon a farewell letter
The streets of barcelona are filled with blood and rain, it never never never never never stops never stops
it never never never never never stops never stops
It never never never never never stops never stops, the war is rolling over spain
It never never never never never stops never stops, storming stone buildings in the middle of the night Spain, the war is rolling over spain
I have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter, it never never never never never stops never stops, we never never never never never stop never stop
i have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt
Storming stone buildings in the middle of the night, the tin cans in the mud, they never never never never never stop never stop
It never never never never never stops never stops, i have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter Spain, the war is rolling over spain
I have seen the tears upon a farewell letter, we never never never never never stop never stop Nits, the war is rolling over spain
I have seen the faces that no bullet can hurt, i have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt, the poor just lock the door
In the hills round zaragoza we re waiting to attack, i have seen the tears upon a farewell letter Sketches, red is the colour of our blood
We never never never never never stop never stop, i have seen the faces that no bullet can hurt Nits, in the hills round zaragoza we re waiting to attack
I have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt, red is the colour of our blood of, in the window near the last o of the sign hotel colon
I have seen the tears upon a farewell letter, storming stone buildings in the middle of the night Sketches, i have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter
I have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt, red is the colour of our blood
I have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt, they never never never never never stop never stop, they don t want this war no more
machine guns sweep the square for fun
They don t want this war no more, i have seen the tears upon a farewell letter, the poor just lock the door
I have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter, storming stone buildings in the middle of the night
The poor just lock the door, i have seen the faces that no bullet can hurt
We never never never never never stop never stop, they don t want this war no more
I have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt, i have seen the tears upon a farewell letter, i have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt
i have seen the faces that no bullet can hurt
Red is the colour of our blood, men and women running with sticks of dynamite, the streets of barcelona are filled with blood and rain
I have seen the faces that no bullet can hurt, it never never never never never stops never stops
The rich draw the steel curtain, knives can cut fist can beat Spain, red is the colour of our blood
the rich draw the steel curtain
in the hills round zaragoza we re waiting to attack
Machine guns sweep the square for fun, in the window near the last o of the sign hotel colon
in the hills round zaragoza we re waiting to attack
the poor just lock the door
They never never never never never stop never stop, they never never never never never stop never stop
I have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter, in the hills round zaragoza we re waiting to attack
I have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter, storming stone buildings in the middle of the night, we never never never never never stop never stop
The rich draw the steel curtain, the streets of barcelona are filled with blood and rain
A knot of dirty men that shiver round their flag, the tin cans in the mud
The poor just lock the door, machine guns sweep the square for fun
We never never never never never stop never stop, the tin cans in the mud, they never never never never never stop never stop
Knives can cut fist can beat, machine guns sweep the square for fun
In the window near the last o of the sign hotel colon, i have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt
we never never never never never stop never stop
the poor just lock the door
It never never never never never stops never stops, we never never never never never stop never stop
I have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter, i have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt, the boredom and the lack of sleep
Red is the colour of our blood, i have seen the tears upon a farewell letter
Machine guns sweep the square for fun, they never never never never never stop never stop, i have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt
They don t want this war no more, men and women running with sticks of dynamite Spain, we never never never never never stop never stop
In the window near the last o of the sign hotel colon, we never never never never never stop never stop, i have seen the faces that no bullet can hurt
Men and women running with sticks of dynamite, machine guns sweep the square for fun Spain, i have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt
