<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=105457" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Red Hill Mining Town</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">]from father to son<br>The blood runs thin<br>Our faces frozen (still) against the wind<br>The seam is split<br>The coal face cracked<br>The lines are long<br>And theres no going back<br>Through hands of steel<br>And a heart of stone<br>Our labor day has come and gone<br>And you leave us holding on<br>In red hill town<br>As the lights go down<br>Im hanging on<br>Youre all thats left to hang on to<br>Im holding on<br>Youre all thats left to hang on to<br>The glass is cut<br>The bottle runs dry<br>Our love runs cold<br>In the caverns of the night<br>Were wounded by fear<br>Injured in doubt<br>I can lose myself<br>Im holding on<br>Youre all thats left to hold on to<br>And we scorch the earth<br>Set fire to the sky<br>Stoop so low to reach so high<br>A link is lost<br>The chain undone<br>Now we wait all day<br>For the night to come<br>And it comes<br>And it comes<br>Like a hunter (child)<br>Im hanging on<br>Youre all thats left to hang on to<br>Im hanging on to<br>Youre all thats left to hang on to<br>We see love slowly stripped away<br>Our love, has seen a better day<br>Im hanging on<br>Youre all thats left to hold on to<br>Im holding on<br>Youre all thats left to hold on to<br>See the lights go down on red hill town<br>See lights go down on red hill town</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by U2 - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=105457" data-title="Red Hill Mining Town" data-description="]from father to son The blood runs thin Our faces frozen (still) against the wind The seam is split The coal face cracked The lines are long And theres no going back Through hands of steel And a heart of stone Our labor day has come and gone And y..."></div> </div> </div>

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