The Shuttered Palace

Album cover art for "The Shuttered Palace" by Ellen Foley

Ellen Foley - Pop

The Shuttered Palace

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To the sons of Europe: Won't you come inside my shuttered palace, and I am the bride Now I'm a woman, I walk past your café To the sons of Europe, I call out and say Now as I stroll down your boulevard You hear those Fiats, and taxis, blow their horns so hard When I go out walking flocks of birds rise from the square And all the Seigneurs and Monsieurs pull up to the curb To the sons of Europe: Won't you come inside my shuttered palace, and I am the bride Now I'm a woman, I walk past your café To the sons of Europe, I call out and say Je serai a votre mariage Je suis femme … Aaaah To thе sons of Europe: Won't you come inside my shuttеred palace, and I am the bride Now I'm a woman, I walk past your café To the sons of Europe, I call out and say My shuttered palace lies away from the sun It isn't far there, a little further, so why don't you come? You call out your offers to me in your mother tongue But you don't act so macho when I ask you to come Aaaah To the sons of Europe: Won't you come inside my shuttered palace and I am the bride Now I'm a woman, I walk past your café To the sons of Europe, I call out and say To the sons of Europe: Won't you come inside my shuttered palace and I am the bride Now I'm a woman, I walk past your café To the sons of Europe, I call out and say....

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Credits

Writers
  • Joe Strummer
  • Mick Jones