Kris Drever, John McCusker, Roddy Woomble - The Poorest Company | Текст песни

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• Kris Drever, John McCusker, Roddy Woomble
• The Poorest Company

When the wind feels like the words
Are breathing in and out of me
And I'm standing beside you
And there's a shadow where a man should be
I would be glad enough
If wherever I might be
People would remember
We're woven in this tapestry

When we steal what we can
With a courage to be free
And I found where I belong
Among the poorest company

When the wind feels like the world
In useless spinning all round me
A country round my shoulders
Its flag raised on a gallows tree
I won't let it get me down
I know there are people now
Who bind together what they do
And live their lives like I'd want to

When we steal what we can
With a courage to be free
And I found where I belong
Among the poorest company

When we steal what we can
With a courage to be free
And I found where I belong
Among the poorest company

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