Accentuated & determined. Male voices & electronics.
歌词
10000 miles away from my colleagues,I wish i could be wild but i remain completely shy:The pyramids of calls, the docility bay, I'm not sure i know how to fly away. And now the wind blows a papaya smell,I feel the precious pearl of pleasure stays stuck in a shell.My wishes are modest, but i'm not even sure What to expect from such a nice heavenly nest. My vocabulary is sadly thinI'm scared to make any move you could perceive as a dashCan i take a picture ? i don't want you to thinkI'm gonna steal your soul in a single flash A smoky place, a little bit scaryA bunch of troubles soon if they keep on staring at meI have to give a call,It's too hot, don't you think ?Has anyone dropped something in my drink ? 10000 miles away from fatherhood,I wish my inner devil would wake up, therefore i couldPut my hands on their hips,And all the kinds of lipsWould be welcome to taste my cute earlobes Why are you girls wearing a number ?Promiscuity embarasses me, we are still strangers.I'm sorry, but i can't, without knowing a bit About your dad, your life or favorite singer. And when i will be back where i belong,I know bitter regrets will make my days seem very long:Looking at the pictures of all the things i saw,Nothing but myself will appear and soI'll be alone,Will be the oneThat no coco surrounds
Ska. Song. Insistant with a touch of nostalgy. Horns & rhythm. Tenor ...Ska. Song. Insistant with a touch of nostalgy. Horns & rhythm. Tenor sax solo @ 1'42.歌词
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!
Calypso song. Carefree & joyful. Marimba & rhythm. Solo organ @ 1'33. ...Calypso song. Carefree & joyful. Marimba & rhythm. Solo organ @ 1'33. (Jamaica)歌词
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'...
Rock Steady. Naive & carefree song. Guitar & rhythm. Solo guitar @ ...Rock Steady. Naive & carefree song. Guitar & rhythm. Solo guitar @ 2'04. 歌词
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!
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.....
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!
Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing ...Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing middle-eastern instrumentation powered by electronic beats. Sirens and rhythmic chanting offers a sense of power and modern strength. A group of people entering a club or an establishment brimming with confidence. Samples of Arabian singing in phrygian scale offers a passion and dedication to tradition and country.
Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing ...Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing middle-eastern instrumentation powered by electronic beats. Sirens and rhythmic chanting offers a sense of power and modern strength. A group of people entering a club or an establishment brimming with confidence. Instrumental version.
Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing and ...Fun, bustling, mysterious. Hand drums launch into pulsing and trilling middle-eastern instrumentation. A group of people entering a club or an establishment brimming with confidence. Stripped back underscore version.
Positive, romantic, sentimental. Gently strummed electric guitar with ...Positive, romantic, sentimental. Gently strummed electric guitar with soft, warm male vocals in beautiful harmonies. Emotive, atmospheric and nostalgic indie folk song with an innocent, relaxed and hopeful vibe.
Positive, romantic, sentimental. Instrumental underscore version. ...Positive, romantic, sentimental. Instrumental underscore version. Gently strummed electric guitar with bass and soft drums. Emotive, atmospheric and nostalgic indie folk bed with an innocent, relaxed and hopeful vibe.
Positive, romantic, sentimental. Beautiful guitar only underscore. ...Positive, romantic, sentimental. Beautiful guitar only underscore. Gently strummed electric guitar with sweet topline melodies and an innocent, relaxed and hopeful vibe.
The freckles on your body look like the milky wayI love it when you touch meWhenever you make me sayMoonchildWhatcha doin’ to meMoonchildCome closerFeels rightYour lips on my shoulderDo you feel me baby?Can you see the signsExactly how you want meYou make me loose my mindWhatcha doin’ to meMoonchildCome closerWhatcha doin’ to meMindfield :Yeah it’s really goingMoonchildGets my body flowingForget the bottomYou wanna be glowingNo MoonchildYou feel negative degreesWearing your heart on your sleevesIt was really meant to beCome back to meAnd when you get out of the showerDrops are running downYou make me wanna stay longerStay over nightMoonchildWhatcha doin’ to meMoonchildCome closerFeels rightYour lips on my shoulderYou make me feel soYou make me feel so
