Tytuł: Sketches of Spain

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   The streets of Barcelona are filled with blood and rain
  The war is rolling over Spain
  Men and women running with sticks of dynamite
  Storming stone buildings in the middle of the night
  In the window near the last 'o' of the sign 'Hotel Colon'
  Machine guns sweep the square for fun
  The rich draw the steel curtain
  The poor just lock the door
  They don't want this war no more
  It never never never never never stops never stops
  It never never never never never stops never stops
  In the hills round Zaragoza we're waiting to attack
  A knot of dirty men that shiver round their flag
  The boredom and the lack of sleep
  The tin cans in the mud
  Red is the colour of our blood
  We never never never never never stop never stop
  We never never never never never stop never stop
  I have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt
  I have seen the tears upon a farewell letter
  I have seen the faces that no bullet can hurt
  I have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter
  The streets of Barcelona are filled with blood and rain
  The war is rolling over Spain
  Men and women running with sticks of dynamite
  Storming stone buildings in the middle of the night
  They never never never never never stop never stop
  They never never never never never stop never stop
  I have seen the trenches and the blankets on dirt
  I have seen the tears upon a farewell letter
  I have seen the faces that no bullet can hurt
  I have seen the spirit that no bomb can shatter
  Knives can cut fist can beat