(by Marvin Gaye) Mother, mother There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother There's far too many of you dying You know we've got to
Colpisci poi conquista vecchia storia parola di sua globalita' sia resa grazia al peso del potere fedelta Nuova religione nuova guerra, preventiva e intelligente
Non voglio arrendermi Stare in disparte e subire C?e? un tempo per correre e per giudicare Troppe cicatrici ferite e lividi Ho imparato a mie spese che
(by The Wailers) Don't you look at me so smug And say I'm going bad Who are you to judge me, and the life I live I know that I'm not perfect And that
(by Bob Marley) No sun will shine in my day today; (no sun will shine) The high yellow moon won't come out to play: (that high yellow moon won't come
(by Bob Marley) (Do do do do-do do do! Do do do do-do do do! I rebel music; I rebel music.) Why can't we roam (oh-oh-oh-oh) this open country? (open
(by Bob Marley) 1, 2, 3: I don't wanna wait in vain for your love; I don't wanna wait in vain for your love. From the very first time I rest my eyes
Where brain wash ads form rules dissolvin' right into wrong if you unglaze your eyes and see though billions of dumb scenes screamin' out of your TV the
(by Bob Marley) Them crazy, them crazy We gonna chase those crazy Baldheads out of town; Chase those crazy baldheads Out of our town. I'n'I build a
(by Bob Marley) (Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!) See them fighting for power (ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!), But they know not the hour (ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh
(by Bob Marley) You a-go tired fe see me face; Can't get me out of the race. Oh, man, you said I'm in your place And then you draw bad cyard - A-make
(by Bob Marley) I wanna love you and treat you right; I wanna love you every day and every night: We'll be together with a roof right over our heads;
E' molto buio quando fuori piove il giorno e quasi senza luce ed ora sta per diluviare il bene,il male, l'odio, il sale della vita respiro senza piu mangiare
(by Bob Marley) Old pirates, yes, they rob I; Sold I to the merchant ships, Minutes after they took I From the bottomless pit. But my hand was made strong
non c'e niente da spiegare se tra noi quello che c'era non c'e piu. e qualcosa che abbiamo dimenticato, troppo confusi oramai. la falce che taglia l'
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Now everywhere is war - war. And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes that hold our brothers in Angola, In Mozambique, South Africa Sub-human bondage
Baby Jane don't leave me hanging un the line I knew you when you had no one to talk to Now you're moving in high society don't forget I know secrets about