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alfie james - bristol كلمات أغنية

verse 1
fishponds road in the morning mist
mum at the window, tea in her fist
the 24 bus rattles past our door
laughter echoing down gainsborough
hillfields boys with their hands on bars
riding rusted bikes like stolen cars
jumble sales in the church car park
footy in the green till it got too dark
we played under skies the colour of slate
near filton trains, dreaming fate
the riots had cooled but the heat stayed near
stories still whispered from st paul’s with fear
paper rounds in the rain, dogs on the chase
newsagents playing heart fm into sp_ce
thatcher’s shadow on the council flats
graffiti spells truth where the truth’s long past

pre_chorus
still we ran, even when the streets cracked
still we sang, even when the sky turned black

chorus
this is bristol, bricks and breath
broken glass and stubborn steps
we found joy in muddy fields
spoke in slang, refused to yield
every tower had a name
every soul lit their own flame
we were raised in fire and fog
lockleaze nights made us strong
verse 2
down muller road, past the college gates
empty bottles lined our mates’ debates
the docks were dead but the harbour dreamed
painted cranes and pirate themes
the ashton court festival blared too loud
tie_dye shirts dancing through the crowd
cabot tower stood like a watchful friend
knowing things it wouldn’t defend
that old skate park by castle green
where we’d bruise our knees and trade caffeine
radio 1 came to the downs one june
we felt famous just beneath that moon
the balloon fiesta lit up the sky
we’d chase their colours till they floated by
the wild bunch beats at a party flat
massive’s first drop changed all that

pre_chorus
still we ran, even when the nights were long
still we sang, through every right and wrong

chorus
this is bristol, bricks and breath
broken glass and stubborn steps
we found joy in muddy fields
spoke in slang, refused to yield
every tower had a name
every soul lit their own flame
we were raised in fire and fog
lockleaze nights made us strong
verse 3
sat_rday chips in styrofoam heat
dirt on shoes from concord street
wills factory closed and so did hope
but we learned to swing without a rope
hartcliffe had its anger loud
but here in lockleaze, we stayed proud
knew the names of every streetlamp bent
and every shortcut where our time was spent
moss on bricks, broken garden walls
washing lines like flags in local squalls
this wasn’t glory, but it was ours—
grey skies and local stars

pre_chorus
still we ran, hearts stitched in song
still we stood, where we belonged

lockleaze nights made us strong

- alfie james

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