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Grup Üyeleri
Dolores Mary O'Riordan Burton (Vokal, Elektro & Akustik Gitar, Keyboard) 06 Eylül 1971, Limerick, Irlanda.
Noel Anthony Hogan (Elekto & Akustik Gitar) 25 Aralık 1971, Limerick, Irlanda.
Michael Gerard Hogan (Bas Gitar) 29 Nisan 1973, Limerick, Irlanda.
Fergal Patrick Lawler (Drum ve Perküsyon) 04 Mart 1971, Limerick, Irlanda.
Fee Fi Fo
Fee fi fo
she smells his body
She smells his body
And it makes her sick to her mind
He has got so much to answer for
To answer for,
To ruin a child's mind
How could you touch something
So innocent and pure
Obscure
How could you get satisfaction
From the body of a child
You're vile, sick
It's true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way
He was sitting in her bedroom
In her bedroom
And now what should she do
She's got so much insecurity
And his impurity
It was a gathering gloom
How could you touch something
So innocent and pure
Obscure
How could you get satisfaction
From the body of a child
You're a vile, sick
It's true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way
And I often wondered to myself:
Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?
Joe
Oh, oh oh oh yeah...
There was a time, I was so lonely, oh hey yeah...
Remember the time, it was on Friday, oh hey yeah...
You made me feel fine, we did it my way, oh hey yeah...
I sat on your knees, every Friday, oh hey yeah...
We walked in fields of golden hay.
I still recall you.
We walked in fields of golden hay.
I see you in the summer.
Joe. Joe.
I sat on your chair, by the fire, oh hey yeah...
Transfixed in a stare, taking me higher, oh hey yeah...
Precious years to remember, oh hey yeah...
Childhood fears, I surrender, oh hey yeah...
We walked in fields of golden hay.
I still recall you.
We walked in fields of golden hay.
I see you in the summer.
Joe. Joe.
Ouh, ouh ouh...
Dying in the sun
Do you remember
The things we used to say?
I feel so nervous
When I think of yesterday
How could I let things
Get to me so bad?
How did I let things get to me?
Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying
Will you hold on to me
I am feeling frail
Will you hold on to me
We will never fail
I wanted to be so perfect you see
I wanted to be so perfect
Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying
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