(G) C G C G They call it the law, apartheid, internment, conscription, partition and silenceEm D It's a law that they made to keep you and me, where they think we belongC G C G They hide behind steel and bulletproof glass, Machine guns and spiesEm D Dsus4 D And you tell us who'll suffer the tear gas and torture that we're doing wrong Ref.:C G No time for love if they come in the morningD G No time to show tears over fears in the morningC G No time for goodbyes, no time to ask whyBm C D G C G And the sound of the siren the cry of the mourningC G C G They came for Sacko, Vanzetti, Connolly and Pearce in their timeEm D They came for Newton and Seal, Bobby Sands and some of his friendsC G C G In Boston, Chicago, Saigon, San Diego, Warsaw and BelfastEm D Dsus4 D And places that never make headlines the list never ends Ref.C G C G The boys in blue are only a few of the everyday cops on their beatEm D The CID branchmen informers and spies do their job just as wellC G C G And behind them the men who tap phones and load down computers and filesEm D Dsus4 D And the man that tells them when to come to take you to your cell Ref.C G C G So come on you people who give your brothers and sisters the will to live onEm D They say you can get used to this war but that doesn't mean that this war isn't onC G C G The fish need the sea to survive just like your comrades need youEm D Dsus4 D And the death squads can only get through to them if first they can get through to you
No Time For Love
Christy Moore
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