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• Artiste: Dorsey
• Titre: No Struggle, No Harm
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Slow train, rolling around the mountain. Passenger car carries an Irish lad, oh and my name is Jack. I left the countryside worn by the famine. I came here, stateside, on a ship that sailed the ocean wide. Oh how I long, to feel no struggle and to see no harm Done to the ones I love, and we're all just waiting on the sun. I shacked up in the slums, I was making a worker's wage. I told the woman that I loved true, "I never loved nothing like I love you. And I can't say what's becoming of the world these days, Oh and I'll tell you this, that ring on your finger is the reason I live." She says, "Jackie boy you better get your head straight, Don't let it happen again here in the states."