Paroles de Jacob Burke
Jacob's dad was a Polish boyOn the streets in '42
He learned a lot in five short years what
Evil men can do
He moved out west in '53 to
Start a brand new life
With another young Polish orphan girl
He'd later call his wife
They made their home in old Montreal
And found a peace that wouldn't last
His father died at the hands of those
Who defend a violent past
His mother raised her young boy alone
Into a young and angry man
With a vengeful heart he flew alone
To his father's native land
He's a true believer
Whether he's right or whether he's wrong
He's a true believer
Whether he's right or whether he's wrong
He spent a year in Warsaw
Fighting on the streets
Then joined the party this young man
He's a true believer
Whether he's right or whether he's wrong
He's a true believer
Whether he's right or whether he's wrong
He'd later call his wife
They made their home in old Montreal
And found a peace that wouldn't last
His father died at the hands of those
Who defend a violent past
His mother raised her young boy alone
Into a young and angry man
With a vengeful heart he flew alone
To his father's native land
He's a true believer
Whether he's right or whether he's wrong
He's a true believer
Whether he's right or whether he's wrong
He spent a year in Warsaw
Fighting on the streets
Then joined the party this young man
He's a true believer
Whether he's right or whether he's wrong
He's a true believer
Whether he's right or whether he's wrong
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