Текст песни: We're from Keighley + перевод

It’s true to say

That we’re a breed apart

The mill-fire's in our eyes

The moors are in our hearts

From an ancient town

With a gravity of its own

And the souls so proud

Hear her bleak wind moan

Think you’ll get one over me?

Motherfucker, wait and see

We’ll tell you once

And we’ll tell you briefly

Fuck you — we’re from Keighley

We hail the past

And our fathers' industry

That holds the greying gables

Of every stone we see

An anachronistic bruise

On the knuckle of history

'Twas no more in '74

Or that’s what they believe

Think you’ll get one over me?

Motherfucker, wait and see

We’ll tell you once

And we’ll tell you briefly

Fuck you — we’re from Keighley

It’s true to say

That we’re a breed apart

The mill-fire's in our eyes

The moors are in our hearts

From an ancient town

With a gravity of its own

And the souls so proud

Hear her bleak wind moan

Think you’ll get one over me?

Motherfucker, wait and see

We’ll tell you once

And we’ll tell you briefly

Fuck you — we’re from Keighley

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