💬 Suffer Little Children

And I'll lay me down

And you'll never see your home again

But fresh lilaced moorland fields

But this is no easy ride

BUT YOU WILL NEVER DREAM !

Cannot hide the stolid stench of death

Dig a shallow grave

Edward, see those alluring lights ?

Fresh lilaced moorland fields

Hindley wakes and Hindley says :

Hindley wakes and says :

Hindley wakes, Hindley wakes, Hindley wakes, and says :

I'll never rest my hands on his sacred head"

Lesley Anne, with your pretty white beads

Oh John, you'll never be a man

Oh Manchester, so much to answer for

Oh Manchester, so much to answer for.

Oh, find me, find me !

Oh, I'll haunt you when you laugh

Oh, the child is on the moor

Oh, you might sleep

Over the moor, take me to the moor

Over the moors, I'm on the moor

The yeah %HESITATION my you

We may be dead and we may be gone

We will haunt you when you laugh

Yes, you could say we're a team

You might sleep

"Oh, wherever he has gone, I have gone"

Suffer Little Children - The Smiths
"Suffer Little Children" is a haunting song by the iconic British band, The Smiths. Released in 1984 on their self-titled debut album, this track delves into the chilling subject of the Moors Murders, a series of heinous crimes committed in the 1960s by Ian Brady and Myra Hindley. The lyrics, penned by Morrissey, evoke a sense of unease and tragedy as they recount the innocent lives tragically taken. With Johnny Marr's melancholic guitar melodies, Andy Rourke's pulsating bass lines, and Mike Joyce's steady drumming, the band's signature sound perfectly complements the dark subject matter. You can immerse yourself in the emotional intensity of "Suffer Little Children" by playing and downloading this haunting song here.
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And I'll lay me down
And you'll never see your home again
But fresh lilaced moorland fields
But this is no easy ride
BUT YOU WILL NEVER DREAM !
BUT YOU WILL NEVER DREAM !
BUT YOU WILL NEVER DREAM !
Cannot hide the stolid stench of death
Cannot hide the stolid stench of death
Dig a shallow grave
Dig a shallow grave
Edward, see those alluring lights ?
Fresh lilaced moorland fields
Hindley wakes and Hindley says :
Hindley wakes and says :
Hindley wakes, Hindley wakes, Hindley wakes, and says :
I'll never rest my hands on his sacred head"
Lesley Anne, with your pretty white beads
Oh John, you'll never be a man
Oh Manchester, so much to answer for
Oh Manchester, so much to answer for
Oh Manchester, so much to answer for.
Oh, find me, find me !
Oh, I'll haunt you when you laugh
Oh, the child is on the moor
Oh, you might sleep
Over the moor, take me to the moor
Over the moor, take me to the moor
Over the moors, I'm on the moor
The yeah %HESITATION my you
We may be dead and we may be gone
We will haunt you when you laugh
Yes, you could say we're a team
You might sleep
You might sleep
You might sleep
"Oh, wherever he has gone, I have gone"

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