{"id":166,"date":"2005-10-05T16:10:15","date_gmt":"2005-10-05T15:10:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/?p=166"},"modified":"2005-10-06T11:58:35","modified_gmt":"2005-10-06T10:58:35","slug":"there-were-roses","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/?p=166","title":{"rendered":"There were roses"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Weil es gerade l?uft und eine der, meiner Meinung nach, aussagekr?ftigsten Textpassagen enth?lt, m?chte ich euch mit dem Songtext von Cara Dillons &#8222;There were roses&#8220; versorgen. Sch?nes Lied, sch?ne Stimme, gute Texte &#8211; besogt euch einfach die CDs dieser Frau, es lohnt sich.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>An eye for an eye<br \/>\nIt was all that filled their minds<br \/>\nAnd another eye for another eye<br \/>\nTill everyone is blind<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Hier gibt es den vollst?ndigen Songtext: <br \/>\n<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>My song for you this evening<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s not to make you sad<br \/>\nNor for adding to the sorrows<br \/>\nOf this troubled northern land<br \/>\nBut lately I&#8217;ve been thinking<br \/>\nAnd it just wont leave my mind<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll tell you of two friends one time<br \/>\nWho were both good friends of mine<\/p>\n<p>Isaac he was Protestant<br \/>\nAnd Sean was Catholic born<br \/>\nBut it never made a difference<br \/>\nFor the friendship it was strong<br \/>\nAnd sometimes in the evening<br \/>\nWhen we heard the sound of drums<br \/>\nWe said it wont divide us<br \/>\nWe will always be as one<\/p>\n<p>There were roses, roses<br \/>\nThere were roses<br \/>\nAnd the tears of a people ran together<\/p>\n<p>It was on a Sunday morning<br \/>\nWhen the awful news came round<br \/>\nAnother killing had been done<br \/>\nJust outside Newry Town<br \/>\nWe knew that Isaac danced up there<br \/>\nWe knew he liked the band<br \/>\nBut when we heard that he was dead<br \/>\nWe just could not understand<\/p>\n<p>The fear it filled the countryside<br \/>\nThere was fear in every home<br \/>\nWhen late at night a car came<br \/>\nProwling round the Ryan Road<br \/>\nA Catholic would be killed tonight<br \/>\nTo even up the score<br \/>\nOh Christ, it&#8217;s young MacDonald<br \/>\nThey have taken from the door<\/p>\n<p>There were roses, roses<br \/>\nThere were roses<br \/>\nAnd the tears of a people ran together<\/p>\n<p>Isaac was my friend he cried<br \/>\nHe begged them with his tears<br \/>\nBut centuries of hatred<br \/>\nHave ears that do not hear<br \/>\nAn eye for an eye<br \/>\nIt was all that filled their minds<br \/>\nAnd another eye for another eye<br \/>\nTill everyone is blind<\/p>\n<p>Now I don&#8217;t know where the moral is<br \/>\nOr where this song should end<br \/>\nBut I wonder just how many wars<br \/>\nAre fought between good friends<br \/>\nAnd those who give the orders<br \/>\nAre not the ones to die<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s Scott and young MacDonald<br \/>\nAnd the likes of you and I<\/p>\n<p>There were roses, roses<br \/>\nThere were roses<br \/>\nAnd the tears of a people ran together<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Weil es gerade l?uft und eine der, meiner Meinung nach, aussagekr?ftigsten Textpassagen enth?lt, m?chte ich euch mit dem Songtext von Cara Dillons &#8222;There were roses&#8220; versorgen. Sch?nes Lied, sch?ne Stimme, gute Texte &#8211; besogt euch einfach die CDs dieser Frau, es lohnt sich. An eye for an eye It was all that filled their minds [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-166","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-kunst-und-kultur","category-politisches"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/166","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=166"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/166\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=166"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=166"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nodch.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=166"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}