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Wed Nov 29, 2017, 07:29 PM

If we poison our children with hatred then the hard life is all that they'll know

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Reply If we poison our children with hatred then the hard life is all that they'll know (Original post)
pecosbob Nov 2017 OP
MaryMagdaline Nov 2017 #1
tanyev Nov 2017 #2
Mrs. Overall Nov 2017 #3
The Wielding Truth Nov 2017 #4

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Wed Nov 29, 2017, 07:43 PM

1. Beautiful song

I like the Emmylou Harris rendition as well

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Wed Nov 29, 2017, 07:45 PM

2. Nanci Griffith! I still think her version of From A Distance is the definitive one:

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Wed Nov 29, 2017, 08:24 PM

3. I haven't heard this in years! Love it!

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Thu Nov 30, 2017, 01:30 AM

4. Lyrics

https://play.google.com/music/prev

It's a hard life wherever you go

I am a backseat driver from America
They drive to the left on Falls Road
The man at the wheel's name is Seamus
We pass a child on the corner he knows
And Seamus says, "Now, what chance has that
A kid got?"
And I say from the back, "I don't know."
He says, "There's barbed wire at all of these exits
And there ain't no place in Belfast for that kid
To go."

It's a hard life
It's a hard life
It's a very hard life
It's a hard life wherever you go
If we poison our children with hatred
Then, the hard life is all that they'll know
And there ain't no place in (Belfast) for
These kids to go

A cafeteria line in Chicago
The fat man in front of me
Is calling black people trash to his children
He's the only trash here I see
And I'm thinking this man wears a white hood
In the night when his children should sleep
But, they slip to their window and they see him
And they think that white hood's all they need

It's a hard life
It's a hard life
It's a very hard life
It's a hard life wherever you go
If we poison our children with hatred
Then, the hard life is all that they'll know
And there ain't no place in (Belfast) for
These kids to go

I was a child in the sixties
Dreams could be held through TV
With Disney, and Cronkite, and Martin Luther
Oh, I believed, I believed, I believed
Now, I am the backseat driver from America
I am not at the wheel of control
I am guilty, I am war, I am the root of all evil
Lord, and I can't drive on the left side of the road

It's a hard life
It's a hard life
It's a very hard life
It's a hard life wherever you go
If we poison our children with hatred
Then, the hard life is all that they'll know
And there ain't no place in (Belfast) for
These kids to go
Written by Nanci Griffith Copyright Universal Music Publishing Group

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