Paroles ... Ska. Chanson. Insistant avec une touche de nostalgie. Cuivres, ...Ska. Chanson. Insistant avec une touche de nostalgie. Cuivres, rythmique. Sax ténor solo @ 1'42.
I runaway yeah runaway coz I don't like de game you play I runaway tryin' to find another way I runaway yeah runaway you made of iron and I made of clay I runaway Jackie go your own way!
I don't know what to say when I see Jackie play, I don't know what to say Oh Jackie you're no good, yes I'd go if I could I'd kill you if I could!
I runaway yeah runaway Jackie it's more dan I can pay I runaway you broke my heart dat day! I runaway yeah runaway there'll be no more us nor we I runaway Jackie why you did dat to me?
I runaway yeah runaway now you're just a memory I runaway but di virus 's still in me!
I don't know what to say when I see Jackie play, I don't know what to say I fell fe all your tricks just like a ton of bricks I fell fe all your tricks!!
Mi come wid Garlic to drop some lyrics an fi play some tricks we optimistic got big lickin stick call us atomic bionic ironic electric mi teach Lord Comic!
So me di group and mi troop gonna try to move your feet to dis old swingin' beat! mi got home afta de party tuesdee nite 1.30 mi found di doctor like a dog inna heat and mi darlin' talkin' sweet: "flip mi ova and bone mi doctor, push wood inna di fiya!"
Doctor! where's you manners? you no mo' mi fella so mi ran to mi gun an' shoot dem dung inna di cella!!
darlin' darlin never mi wid you roses are red and violets are blue darlin darlin mi no bagaboo darlin mi nah clean your shoe darlin darlin don't play dis song cya mi come first and you second 38 or 45 whatever di size and bye bye bye!
a likkle afta comin' from afar a rumble in di yard growin loud and loud mi run a di door mi open di door good gracious a yellow ting like a flyin' scooter mi decide fi meself to hopon and tell di driver "quick bredda quick black maria afta I!" but you know him turn to mi whatchaman di one and only Garlic Hooper! you know di trumpeter!!
funny lyrics and music is all I bring inna mi tree piece suit and ting! rememba me once inna di klubah made you sing and swing wid mi old darlin' ting! all ah got fi dat: 3 long years inna custody inna jail called "mercury" me keepa was a portugee him treated mi like a santapee and him lied like a pharisee but ah ain't got no fear di allmighty guide I down there I man smarter Skalipsoul is di highway robba I back on earth wid 15000 dollas!
I lef mi mooma and A lef mi papa inna Sokodé I lef mi bredda and a lef mi sista fi di land of plenty I ran to di river di Kara river and A wash mi body deh I asked sweet Dora from Bassila "Gimme Illa glacé"
I'm from far lalalalala ah selema tumbé mama selema selema selema selema selema tumbe I am from far meyi afemé!
Ah miss mi fufu mi bredda Fofo and mi can o' Milo Samsamé Mango Bafilo Aneho di pickney sey "yovo!" ah miss Fafavi, princess Mawussi, Karin o memba me... nights in Togoville and days pon de hill, evryting cook and curry!
ah lef mi mooma and ah miss mi papa, mi hometown Sokodé ah lef mi bredda dear ol' sista oh carry mi deh run tell di river di Kara river I know mi go die deh mi cowry shell choker, I man joker, bro Yema pray for me
yes mi crown fell on di ground mi son but now I know I understand dat what goes up one day will come dung king one day begger next morn'...
life is no long quiet river/burn your soul like fiya! some say life is quiet river/who sey so is liar! life is such a long way to go/words bun dung like fiya!x2
yes mi crown fell on di ground mi son but now I know I understand dat what goes up one day will come dung king one day begger next morn'...
Paroles ... Rock Steady. Chanson. Naïf & insouciant. Guitare & rythmique. Solo ...Rock Steady. Chanson. Naïf & insouciant. Guitare & rythmique. Solo de guitare @ 2'04.
So one more day, another night One more year without you God I'm so blue, honey I miss you So one more day, another night One more year without you God I'm so blue, don't know how old are you...
I mus' say if I had de money I could show you a better day but tings dem not so easy today ain't no fun inna di city from bad to worse everyday God I polish shoes, man I beg fi money tings dem so hard pon me!
ten years I livin' on de streets still don't know how to make ends meet tell me what do you learn at school do your new daddy tink I'm a fool? I'm dyin' to hear from you I still polish shoes and still beg fi money tings dem so hard pon me!
Paroles ... Rock Steady. Chanson. Guitare & rythmique. Solo de trombone @ 1'32.
I'd like to know oh I'd like to know why do people judge others? why do people judge others? mama lemme know ooh mama lemme know why do people judge others? love your neighbour as your brother
who knows de pain and who knows de load dem carry someweh deep down in their souls lemme know..mama lemme know!
I'd like to know oh I'd like to know what am I to make of my life? what am I to make of my life? mama lemme know, why dem worry 'bout tomorrow? don't borrow from tomorrow or you'll live in constant sorrow!
put Jah first move from worry to faith Jah knows de need better than you know your face lemme know..mama lemme know!
I'd like to know why man's plan often go wrong? Oh I wish I'd go, yes man go and sin no mo' mama lemme know oh mama lemme know why people call it injustice? who can ever reminisce?
who understands Jah's secret plan inna di land of de sinking sand? lemme know oh mama lemme know.....
Paroles ... Reggae. Chanson. Exubérant & naïf. Guitare & rythmique. Solo de ...Reggae. Chanson. Exubérant & naïf. Guitare & rythmique. Solo de guitare @ 1'56.
Margarita Margarita Margarita Margarita
Rushden road Margarita danced "blow Don D blow" she said like inna trance she was de queen of de rumba beat he was de troubled man of de ska beat. On new year's eve inna Johnsontown de Skatalites played from dusk till dawn wrong medication plus depression blood on de floor whappened troubled Don?
Margarita Margarita Margarita Margarita
Stabbed in di chest convicted murderer she met her death when she met her lover "open di door fi me open Junie!" di clock stroke four...end of di story. Inna Bellevue, home of lunatics, di doctor kicked Don Cosmic so sick di musical prophet sowed de seeds a precious sound's now rulin' de streets
I and di mafia we're bak in Africa fi meet di Emperor of sounds in Ethiopia back to awi roots now we set up a new era dragons on mi finga sing "united Africa"!
Go tell di black messiah I and di mafia we learn di whole chapter Kebranagast in Addis Ababa we found out di scorcha remember Lumumba di mystical warrior
I and di mafia we riddim conqueror we fightin' for freedom yes we shall overcome stop di war and gun ting listen Africa sings di old time melody African unity!
Paroles ... Chanson brésilienne basée sur un rythme de bossa nova à propos du ...Chanson brésilienne basée sur un rythme de bossa nova à propos du plaisir de l'amour au jour le jour. Léger, relax & insouciant avec une touche rétro. Chanteuse, guitare acoustique, percussions brésiliennes & électroniques.
Quero ser pra sempre seu melhor bom dia
Todo dia café na cama com pãozinho e margarina
Pra despertar de mais um dia
Bom Bom Bom Bom Bom
Quero ser pra sempre seu melhor bom dia
Todo dia café na cama com pãozinho e margarina
Pra despertar de mais um dia
Bom Bom Bom
Felicidade pode ser bem mais daquilo que se vê
Felicidade pode ser bem mais daquilo que se tem
Felicidade pode ser bem agradecer a vida
Despertar de cada som, amanhecer do dia
Quero ser pra sempre seu melhor bom dia
Todo dia café na cama com pãozinho e margarina
Pra despertar de mais um dia
EN:
Good good good good
Good good good good
Good good good good
Good
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Good
I want to be your best good morning forever
Every day coffee in bed with bread and margarine
To wake up for another day
Good good good good
I want to be your best good morning ever
Every day coffee in bed with bagels and margarine
To wake up from another day
Good good
Happiness can be much more than you can see
Happiness can be much more than what you have
Happiness can be thanking life
Awakening to every sound, dawning of the day
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
Good good good good
Good
Good good good good
Good good good good good
Good good good good good
I want to always be your best good morning
Every day coffee in bed with bread and margarine
To wake up for another day
Good good good
Paroles ... Folksong devenu populaire durant les mouvement sociaux des années 50 ...Folksong devenu populaire durant les mouvement sociaux des années 50 et 60 aux Etats-Unis. "All my trials, Lord, Soon be over". Voix & choeur dans un esprit gospel. Orgue @ 0'55. Percussions & guitare e-bow @ 1'23. Instrumental tr-27.
All my trials Lord, Soon be over
Verse 1 I had a little book, it was given to me And on every page, selles Liberty All my trials Lord Soon be over
Verse 2 If religion was a thing that money could buy The rich would live, and the poor would die All my trials Lord Soon be over
Bridge Too late my brothers, too late But never mind. All my trials Lord. Soon be over
Verse 3 If Malcolm and Martin were living today They’d look around, what would they say All my trials Lord Soon be over
Bridge Too late my brothers too late But never mind All my trials Lord Soon be over All my trials Lord Soon be over
Traditional arranged by Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau
What’s your viceWaste your time awayYou said you love hotelsI’ll never be used to them I’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to them Walking down the streetsI’m so happy i knew you onceI’ve heard it too many timesI’ll get over thatBut i’m only a shadow nowI’m only a shadow nowI’m only a shadow now A shadow nowI know all the stories need an endI know there’s no use to pretendCause i’m only a shadow nowI’m only a shadow nowI’m only a shadow now A shadow now I’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to themI’ll always be attracted to them
Paroles ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Intime, mélancolique & ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Intime, mélancolique & émouvant. Chanteuse, guitare acoustique & basse.
Stepping into the heavy rain
I’m trapped in the silence of no path
In your eyes I see a house
A distant deep dawn
Wind all this way, wind all that way
Blowing over your shoulder
Before you turn around the abyss cracks beneath your feet
Those crazy raindrops
Snuffed my flame
You finally disappeared,
A butterfly stopped, amidst the debris on the floor
