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fiddlers green - london lyrics

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i wander through each chartered street,
near where the chartered thames does flow,
and mark in every face i meet
marks of weakness, marks of woe.

in every cry of every man
in every infant’s cry of fear
in every voice, in every ban
the mind-forged manacles i hear

london calling, big city of fear
london calling, can’t you hear?

how the cimney-sweeper’s cry
every blackening church apalls;
and the hapless soldier’s sigh
runs in blood down palace walls

but most through midnight streets i hear
how the youthful harlot’s curse
blasts the new born infant’s tear,
and blights with plagues the marriage he-rs-

london calling, big city of fear
london calling, can’t you hear?

- fiddlers green lyrics

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