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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=94843" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lorcas Novena</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=94843" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ignacio lay dying in the sand<br>A single red rose clutched in a dying hand<br>The women wept to see their hero die<br>And the big black birds gathered in the sky<br>Mother of all our joys, mother of all our sorrows<br>Intercede with him tonight<br>For all of our tomorrows<br>The years went by and then the killers came<br>And took the men and marched them up the hill of pain<br>And lorca the faggot poet they left till last<br>Blew his brains out with a pistol up his arse<br>Mother of all our joys, mother of all our sorrows<br>Intercede with him tonight<br>For all of our tomorrows<br>The killers came to mutilate the dead<br>But ran away in terror to search the town instead<br>But lorcas corpse, as he had prophesied, just walked away<br>And the only sound was the women in the chapel praying<br>Mother of all our joys, mother of all our sorrows<br>Intercede with him tonight<br>For all of our tomorrows</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://songs.citatepedia.com/">song</a> performed by <a href="http://songs.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Pogues">Pogues</a> - <i><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/" target=_blank>more quotes...</a></i></div>

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