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And the clock struck fifteen hours ago; it is shining
And the man who is wasting on the wall
Looks a lot like Jesus
And a little bit resembling
the man in the mirror in the hall

And I rose-trayed sailors
And you still shining
And I m till waiting to got
And I lied for sailors
And I lied for certain
And I lied to everyone I know

Oh I d believe in God and I d believe in loving
but I don t speak to anyone who knows
And I need four 50 s and three yellow lemons
And someone to take me home

And I d forgotten the one who was sailing
on the water down beside where you don t go
And it s strange to tell
that the one who is shining
is someone I forgot I used to know

And the clock struck fifteen hours ago

Don dari dari, don dari da, don dari dari dari don da.
Don dari dari, don dari da, don dari dari dari don da.

Dziś jestem tak szczęściem jak winem pijany,
gdy muska po twarzy twój kolczyk miedziany.
Gdy grają gitary, gdy płonie ognisko,
gdy jesteś dziś...

My nights were getting better
Without a lover
The feeling of peace I had
All by myself
Free to fill my space with
Things I really wanted
Giving no excuses I even had my own place
Had my own place

Those long nights
Those bright lights
Those carefree days
Those long nights
Those bright lights
I tell you I got it made

Never ever...

anata ni todoketai

munashisa kakemeguru shinkyou to

korae kirenai kokoro no hitsuu

nido to... mou
nido to
koko ni wa modorenai
nido to... mou nido to

koko ni wa modoranai to kimeta

demo watashi no
kokoro wa ketsudan wo kobanda

narubeku shite naru
mono de wa naku
motomerareru koto wo

ano tsuki
no hikari no shita de saikai shiyou...

soko de anata
ni todoketai...
...

Oh love its a brittle madness, I sing about it in all my sadness
its not falsified to say that I found God so inevitably well
it still exists pale and fine, i cannot dismiss
and i won t resist and if i die well at least...

Intro:
Tell you about black man supremacy. ises rastafari!
Woi yoi salassie i will tek i home.
Hotter fire, hotter fire. (aye hay hay!)
These are the trumpets of the living man making the sound.

Cho

Hey, watch over us, emperor salassie i dem ya road rugged and steep,
I know it is a must, for us...