Nhạc sĩ: Phil Lynott, Scott Gorham
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Down and out in the city
Won't you give a boy a break
Juvenile on trial before committing
Taking all he can take But
the king shall have his vengeance
Especially on the poor Some say preaching to convert it
But me I'm not too sure
Spring she comes and spring she teases
Rain,
summer winds and summer breezes Blow
through your head till autumn leaves
us And when autumn leaves us,
oh how winter freezes
And the child is still breathing With the beating of the heart
Some say we are equal Some a million miles apart
But the king shall have his vengeance
While the queen she represents the innocent
And the child self-impanent With the seasons conquer all
Spring she comes and spring she teases Rain,
summer winds and summer breezes
Blow through your head till autumn leaves us
And when autumn leaves us, oh how winter
freezes Oh how winter freezes
But the king shall have his vengeance Especially on the poor
Some say preaching to convert it But me I'm not too sure