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Blood Brothers OST - My Child

๐Ÿ‘ค Willy Russell โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ - โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:14
๐ŸŽต 1750 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:14 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 23292831

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics


Hello, Mrs J. How are you?
Mrs J? Anything wrong?


I had it all worked out. With one more baby I coulda managed. But not with two! The welfare have already been onto me


Twins? You're expecting twins?


How quickly an idea planted can
Take root and grow into a plan
The thought conceived in this very room
Grew as surely as a seed in a mother's womb


Give one to me. Please, Mrs Johnstone, please


Are y' that desperate to have a baby?

Each day I look out from this window
I see him with his friends
I hear him call
I rush down, but as I fold my arms around him
He's gone
Was he ever there at all?

I've dreamed of all the places I would take him
The games we'd play, the stories I would tell
The jokes we'd share, the clothing I would make him
I reach out, but as I do he fades away

If my child was raised in a palace like this one
He wouldn't have to worry where his next meal was coming from
His clothing would be supplied by George Henry Lee

He'd have all his own toys
And a garden to play in

He could make too much noise
Without the neighbours complainin'

Silver trays to take meals on

A bike with both wheels on

Yes!
And he'd sleep every night
In a bed of his own

He wouldn't get into fights
He'd leave matches alone
And you'd never find him
Effin' and blindin'

Never!

And when he grew up
He could never be told
To stand and queue up
For hours on end at the dole
He'd grow up to be

A credit to me!

To you?

Yes

But I would still be able to see him every day, wouldn't I?

Oh, of course you would!

An' you'd look after him, wouldn't y'?

I'd keep him warm in the winter
And cool when it shines
I'd pull out his splinters
Without making him cry
I'd always be there
If his dream became a nightmare
My child

My child
My child

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:05.45]
[00:05.96] Hello, Mrs J. How are you?
[00:07.77] Mrs J? Anything wrong?

[00:10.68]
[00:12.29] I had it all worked out. With one more baby I coulda managed. But not with two! The welfare have already been onto me

[00:20.33]
[00:21.05] Twins? You're expecting twins?

[00:23.96]
[00:26.20] How quickly an idea planted can
[00:28.89] Take root and grow into a plan
[00:32.21] The thought conceived in this very room
[00:35.37] Grew as surely as a seed in a mother's womb

[00:39.45]
[00:40.61] Give one to me. Please, Mrs Johnstone, please

[00:44.93]
[00:46.80] Are y' that desperate to have a baby?

[00:52.34] Each day I look out from this window
[00:58.77] I see him with his friends
[01:01.88] I hear him call
[01:06.80] I rush down, but as I fold my arms around him
[01:13.49] He's gone
[01:16.88] Was he ever there at all?

[01:22.60] I've dreamed of all the places I would take him
[01:30.29] The games we'd play, the stories I would tell
[01:39.53] The jokes we'd share, the clothing I would make him
[01:43.09] I reach out, but as I do he fades away

[02:02.97] If my child was raised in a palace like this one
[02:07.46] He wouldn't have to worry where his next meal was coming from
[02:12.49] His clothing would be supplied by George Henry Lee

[02:19.53] He'd have all his own toys
[02:21.24] And a garden to play in

[02:23.46] He could make too much noise
[02:25.12] Without the neighbours complainin'

[02:29.52] Silver trays to take meals on

[02:30.17] A bike with both wheels on

[02:31.57] Yes!
[02:33.24] And he'd sleep every night
[02:34.96] In a bed of his own

[02:37.28] He wouldn't get into fights
[02:38.56] He'd leave matches alone
[02:40.90] And you'd never find him
[02:43.13] Effin' and blindin'

[02:44.61] Never!

[02:47.12] And when he grew up
[02:48.17] He could never be told
[02:50.41] To stand and queue up
[02:52.16] For hours on end at the dole
[02:54.30] He'd grow up to be

[02:56.41] A credit to me!

[03:04.17] To you?

[03:04.17] Yes

[03:04.17] But I would still be able to see him every day, wouldn't I?

[03:08.30] Oh, of course you would!

[03:09.21] An' you'd look after him, wouldn't y'?

[03:09.86] I'd keep him warm in the winter
[03:12.86] And cool when it shines
[03:16.82] I'd pull out his splinters
[03:19.62] Without making him cry
[03:23.82] I'd always be there
[03:27.30] If his dream became a nightmare
[03:33.53] My child

[03:37.78] My child
[03:41.42] My child
[03:46.49]

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