Lyrics
Through the little streets of belfast, armoured cars and tanks and guns
Firm we ll stand behind our men, proud we march behind our banner The, came to take away our sons
the men behind the wire
Watch the scenes of helpless mothers, but every man must stand behind
but every man must stand behind
Came to take away our sons, arm the people step together, the men behind the wire
But every man must stand behind, watch the bullet fall from their head, but every man must stand behind
Came to take away our sons, proudly marching on your way
In the eyes of honest men, through the little streets of belfast
Came to take away our sons, the men behind the wire
Till the boys come home to stay, watch the bullet fall from their head
Heedless of the crying children, the men behind the wire, the men behind the wire
Round the world the truth will echo, round the world the truth will echo
The men behind the wire, through the little streets of belfast Derek, armoured cars and tanks and guns
But every man must stand behind, came to take away our sons
the men behind the wire
dragging fathers from their beds
Wrecking little homes with scorn, the men behind the wire
The men behind the wire, but every man must stand behind
Round the world the truth will echo, in the dark of early morn
Heedless of the crying children, the men behind the wire Men, but every man must stand behind
Armoured cars and tanks and guns, but every man must stand behind
British soldiers came a running, the men behind the wire
The men behind the wire, but every man must stand behind
The men behind the wire, came to take away our sons, the men behind the wire
Armoured cars and tanks and guns, the men behind the wire, the men behind the wire
the men behind the wire
British soldiers came a running, england s name again is sullied, but every man must stand behind
Round the world the truth will echo, came to take away our sons
came to take away our sons
Armoured cars and tanks and guns, watch the scenes of helpless mothers
Firm we ll stand behind our men, proud we march behind our banner, through the little streets of belfast
Watch the bullet fall from their head, the men behind the wire, nor indeed a trial at all
wrecking little homes with scorn
Proud we march behind our banner, in the dark of early morn
Watch the scenes of helpless mothers, the men behind the wire, but every man must stand behind
being irish means you re guilty
came to take away our sons
the men behind the wire
Came to take away our sons, armoured cars and tanks and guns Wire, we will have them free to help us
and never falter
dragging fathers from their beds
But every man must stand behind, being irish means you re guilty
Armoured cars and tanks and guns, through the little streets of belfast
british soldiers came a running
Came to take away our sons, england s name again is sullied
Round the world the truth will echo, armoured cars and tanks and guns