The real McCoy

The Silencers

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      Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah Oh, oh-oh, whoa-whoa, oh, oh-oh-oh    Oh-whoa oh, oh, no-no-no       Be do do, be do do, be do do     Be do do, be do do, be do do     Be do do, be do do, be do do   I remember singing in the rain    Friday night in those mean old streets again    Glasgow's a go, go Hey, now all the grafitti is gone Oh, but sometimes, Jim, you'd see a Sistine Chapel Splattered on tenement stone, uh-huh, uh-huh Another night, another day   Another trip down the paradise way I said, love can run you over Tear down the walls of Troy Well, who can we turn to but each other Everyone knows this love's The real McCoy   Be do do, be do do, be do do Hey, hey, hey Be do do, be do do, be do do   I can see those cranes like midnight dinosaurs I see corner boys on the alter wine Shipyard heroes from Eisenstein, I said Another night, another day, yeah, yeah, uh-huh Another trip down the paradise way I said, love can run you over Tear down the walls of Troy Well, who can we turn to but each other Everyone knows this love's The real McCoy Hey, McCoy        McCoy        Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah   Be do do, be do do, be do do, whoa Yeah, yeah Be do do, be do do, be do do     Be do do, be do do, be do do Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh-oh-oh Be do do, be do do, be do do   Yeah, yeah Nighttime burning inside I said nighttime burning inside I said burning inside Burning inside   I said I'm gonna tear down Tear down those walls of Troy (Ohhh  oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...) Yeah, I'm gonna tear down those walls Wear down those walls of Troy     Hey, hey, Whoa oh, this time This time, tonight, hello Come on, I said, I said   Be do do, be do do, be do do     Be do do, be do do, be do do Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I said, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Wear down those walls of Wear down those walls of Troy I'm gonna wear down Nighttime, nights on fire Nights, nights on fire I said, shipyard hero I said, drifting kids just a waste of time I said, people on the borderline Cranes like midnight dinosaurs |  |   |   |   |  (x2) |  |   |   | Bright light, white light In the highland of the nights | | | | | (x3)

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La chanson évoque des souvenirs d'une vie urbaine marquée par la nostalgie et l'amour, reflétée à travers les rues de Glasgow. Le narrateur se remémore des moments simples, des soirées passées à chanter sous la pluie et des rencontres spontanées. Il parle de l'amour comme d'une force puissante, capable de briser les barrières et de transformer des vies, symbolisé par la célèbre "mur de Troie". Il rappelle également des images fortes, comme des grues surnommiques des "dinosaurs" et des héros du port ayant des récits à raconter. L'ensemble dépeint une réalité où les liens entre les personnes et leurs luttes sont essentiels, soulignant que cet amour authentique, cet "authentique McCoy", est ce qui compte vraiment.