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Música : Sweet and Tender Hooligan

Álbum : Louder than Bombs

Artista/Banda : The Smiths

Ano : 1987

Editora : Sire

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Sweet and Tender Hooligan

He was a sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan
And he said that he'd never, never do it again
And of course he won't

(oh, not until the next time)...

Poor old man
He had an "accident" with a three-bar fire
But that's OK

Because he wasn't very happy anyway

Poor woman
Strangled in her very own bed as she read
But that's OK

Because she was old and she would have died anyway

Don't blame
The sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan
Because he'll never, never, never, never, never, never do it again

(not until the next time)

Jury, you've heard every word
So before you decide
Would you look into those "Mother me" eyes
I love you for you, my love, you my love
You my love, you my love

Jury, you've heard every word
But before you decide
Would you look into those "Mother me" eyes
I love you for you my love, you my love
I love you just for you, my love

Don't blame
The sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan
Because he'll never, never do it again
And ..."In the midst of life we are in death
Etc."

Don't forget the hooligan, hooligan
Because he'll never, never do it again
And ... "In the midst of life we are in death
Etc.

"Etc.!...
In the midst of Life we are in Death
Etc.!

Etc.!...
In the midst of Life we are in Debt
Etc.!

Just will you free me ?
Will you find me ?
...
Will you free me, free me...?
Jury will you free me?
Will you find me?
Will you free me ?
Will you find me ?
How will you find me, find me...?
Oh

Etc.!...
In the midst of Life we are in Debt
Etc.!
Oh ... oh ...


Abraço!