Представляем точный текст композиции "Upstairs In My Room" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Barbara Dickson . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Upstairs In My Room» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Barbara Dickson передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Barbara Dickson - "Upstairs In My Room"
Lyrics to Upstairs In My Room : George : Daughter, oh daughter, Come and open the door Where is your heart and compassion' Mother : Leave him down there, love, Now his beer moneys gone He wants the food whats on ration George : Throw us me ration book So as least I can eat' Viv : Theres a black market man The end of our street Father goes to him and he flogs off our grub George : Loan me a shilling For an hour down the pub Mother : Leave him, dear daughter of mine George : Hurry, dear daughter of mine Mother : Leave him, dear daughter of mine George : Hurry, dear daughter of mine Mother : Leave him, dear daughter of mine George : Hurry, dear daughter of mine Viv : Me dads epileptic Me mother is ill She knows she should leave him But she never will do. Me mam is a martyr, Me dads a non-starter The familys future is gloomy. Young Viv : Im better off hiding, Upstairs in me room. Viv : Me dad never works Spends his life on the sick Mother : Daughter, oh daughter While your fathers out cold Viv : Dont leave nothin lyin Around or hell nick it Mother : Lets hide the tea and the sugar Viv : A boozer' The worst He is constantly thirsty But here theres no harm can come to me Mother : Under the mattress Now and hush! Not a word! Viv : Not while I can daydream Upstairs in me room Mother : Hell never look there the bugger! George : Daughter, oh daughter Im not long for this world I feel the end slowly nearin Daughter, I ask thee, Lend us ten bleedin bob So I may leave with some beer in! Where has thy mother Hid the sugar and tea' Find it and flog it, Then bring brass back to me Dont tha say nowt lass Or else thoull get some fist Just shut it, dear daughter of mine Young Viv : Id look through me letters Them lads on me mind Could anyone love me Be gentle and kind too Id start fantasizing And hey its surprising The funniest shivers run through me I hope no-one finds me Upstairs in me room George : Daughter, oh daughter Whats that thas got there' Summat that tha wants kept hidden' Who wrote these letters' Is tha seeing some lad' Have I not said, thats forbidden' He touched your thingies' Thas a bag and a whore Filth, muck and rubbish! Tha wont see him no more How could you shame me' Ill take care of thee! Now thas gettin what-for, Thou art no daughter of mine! Young Viv : I know me dad loves me He knocks me about. He says Ive been dirty Although Ive done nowt - yet! If thats what you bleedin Well get just for reading I might as well let someone do me Hey, Matt! Thas got lucky. Upstairs in me room [ Upstairs In My Room Lyrics ]
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