[Verse 1] Oh the age of the inmates I remember quite freely No younger than twelve No older ’n seventeen Thrown in like bandits And cast off like criminals Inside the walls on the grounds of Red Wing [Verse 2] From the dirty old mess hall You march to the brick wall Too weary to talk And too tired to sing Oh it’s all afternoon You remember your home town Inside the walls The walls of Red Wing [Verse 3] Oh the gates are cast iron And the walls are barbed wire Stay far from the fence With the ’lectricity stings And it’s keep down your head And stay in your number Inside the walls The walls of Red Wing [Verse 4] Oh it’s fare thee well To the deep hollow dungeon Farewell to the boardwalk That takes you to the screen And farewell to the minutes They threaten you with it Inside the walls The walls of Red Wing [Verse 5] It’s many a guard That stands around smilin’ Holdin’ his club Like he was a king   Hopin’ to get you Behind a wood pilin’ Inside the walls The walls of Red Wing [Verse 6] The night aimed shadows Through the crossbar windows And the wind punched hard To make the wall-siding sing It’s many a night I pretended to be a-sleepin’ Inside the walls The walls of Red Wing [Verse 7] As the rain rattled heavy On the bunk-house shingles And the sounds in the night They made my ears ring ’Til the keys of the guards Clicked the tune of the morning Inside the walls The walls of Red Wing [Verse 8] Oh some of us’ll end up In St. Cloud Prison And some of us’ll wind up To be lawyers and things And some of us’ll stand up To meet you on your crossroads From inside the walls The walls of Red Wing

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À propos de la chanson

La chanson évoque la dure réalité de jeunes délinquants enfermés dans un établissement de réhabilitation, où ils sont traités comme des criminels. Elle décrit leur quotidien austère, marqué par des murs de briques et des grillages barbelés, soulignant un sentiment d'emprisonnement et de désespoir. Les jeunes se souviennent de leur ville natale, tout en faisant face à la brutalité de la vie derrière les barreaux. L'atmosphère est pesante, avec des gardiens qui exercent leur pouvoir et où chaque instant semble être une lutte pour conserver sa dignité. Au fil des strophes, on ressent un mélange de nostalgie et de résilience, avec l'espoir que certains parviendront à changer de chemin malgré les obstacles.