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A Stitch In Time

アーティスト:Christy Moore  アルバム:This Is The Day 

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There was a woman and she lived on her own, Slaved on her own and skivvied on her own, She'd two little boys and two little girls -- She lived all alone with her husband. He was a hunk of a man A chunk of a man and a drunk of a man, A hunk of a drunken skunk of a man Such a boozy, bruising, bully of a husband. For when he'd come home drunk at night, He'd thrash her black and thrash her white; Thrashed her to within an inch of her life, And snored all night like a big drunken husband. One night she gathered her tears all round her shame Covered up the bruise and cried with the pain, You'll not do that ever again, I'll not live anymore with a drunk of a husband. And that night as he lay drunk in bed, The strangest thought came to her head, She took the needle and the thread, And went straight in to her sleeping husband. She started to stitch with a girlish thrill With a woman's eye and a seamstress' skill, She bibbed and tucked with an iron will, A she stitched all round her sleeping husband. The top sheet, the bottom sheet, too, The blanket stitched to the mattress through, She bibbed and tucked the whole


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