Susan K. Rowse - Bobby Will Survive...for Ireland lyrics

Picture a rainy night... Cold and damp and musky Lonely moans that reach through blight A cell with beds all rusty The faint rumbling...the chill Hunger strikes with moans... Stomach after stomach Of lonely sighs...the groans Tears that force the challenge Horrors of nothingness Forcing men to wager Lifetimes turn...injustice Stitched with freedoms anger Sockets blank and staring Surprisingly it lingers The fuel of freedom...daring Warming them to d**h Today kids have no heroes The Bobby Sands...and yet The Irish soul still rebels Heroes here...you bet! Safe within our courage Keep our souls alive Open up our spirit Then Bobby will survive.