We are who we are
We’re fighters
We are who we are
We're warriors
We are who we are
We always will prevail
As long as we have life
We are who we are
We always will fight
We are who we are
No matter the distance
We stay persistent
Cause that’s just who we are
When all else fails
We still raise hell
Cause that’s just who we are
We move with faith
We do what it takes
Cause that’s just who we are
If we lost just know we fought
With all our hearts
Cause that’s just who we are

No matter the distance
We come back for vengeance
We needed this instance
Cause that’s just who we are
No matter the distance
We come back for vengeance
We needed this instance
Cause that’s just who we are
Cause that’s just who we are
Cause that’s just who we are
No matter the distance
We come back for vengeance
We needed this instance
Cause that’s just who we are
Cause that’s just who we are

[Hook]
I’ve been feeling so blessed
I’ve been earning my respect
I’ve been feeling so good and irritated far less
I’ve been feeling so blessed
I ain’t even been stressed
It’s time to speak my mind
Get it off my chest

[Verse]
I’m feeling like I’m the best
So far ahead of the rest
It’s time to speak my mind
Let me get it off my chest
I ain’t holding nothing back
Feeling good sitting in the back
We ain’t with all the nonsense
We just trying to relax

[Bridge]
Relax
We just trying to relax
Relax
We just trying to relax

[Hook]
I’ve been feeling so blessed
I’ve been earning my respect
I’ve been feeling so good and irritated far less
I’ve been feeling so blessed
I ain’t even been stressed
It’s time to speak my mind
Get it off my chest

[Verse 2]
Know what is like to be a mess
Sometimes you got to reflect
I’m always thinking half full
That’s the way I project
I’m always creating my peace
Then after that I protect it
This our life is so precious
A loss to us is a lesson

[Bridge]
Lesson
A loss to us is a lesson
Lesson
A loss to us as a lesson

[Hook]
I’ve been feeling so blessed
I’ve been earning my respect
I’ve been feeling so good and irritated far less
I’ve been feeling so blessed
I ain’t even been stressed
It’s time to speak my mind
Get it off my chest
I’ve been feeling so blessed
I’ve been earning my respect
I’ve been feeling so good and irritated far less
I’ve been feeling so blessed
I ain’t even been stressed
It’s time to speak my mind
Get it off my chest

Shawty keep tellin' me when she wit me she feel safe,
Tell me yo secrets baby I’ll keep ‘em it’s ok (talk to me, talk to me),
I need da paper so much that it’s really gone fill up the safe,
I got my lawyer on speed dial I’m beating the case.

I feel like OJ I kill it and never be leavin' a trace,
Wit a A K feel like T K doin' a Race,
Man I’m so sick I’m in quarantine and

I'm never reportin' the case, I just rolled up a
Gorilla finger and I'm finna take it to the face,
Stock market on the crash,
Streets locked raising price on the gas,
Tip top when I roll out the bag,
Jungle man when I pull out that jag,
Do da dash burnin' out goin' fast,
I could never let 'em mess up the cash,
I keep the stick like Yosemite Sam,
Call me collect if you get in a jam,
Wizard of Oz you don’t use yo brain like the scarecrow,
I meet my plug he lookin' like Eddie Guerrero, whoa,

I get that funny bone for the low that’s an elbow,
Shawty she bad, you know she keeping that Chanel glow,
Disrespectin' my love is a hell no.

Shawty keep tellin' me when she wit me she feel safe,
Tell me yo secrets baby
I’ll keep ‘em it’s ok (talk to me, talk to me),
I need da paper so much that it’s really gone fill up the safe,
I got my lawyer on speed dial I’m beating the case.

I feel like OJ I kill it and never be leavin' a trace,
Wit a A K feel like T K doin' a Race.

Saw a vision
Within my broken sleep
Looming shadows
Feels like they’re watching me
Pick up my baggage
Strap it onto my back
It’s been a long long road back home But I am coming for you
We will run
Faster than our lungs Living like we’re young Treading ground Chasing down the sun We’re lovers on the run
I won’t chase the past Cos these moments count
I pull you to my chest
Where our heart beats met
Once that fear taught me
Then became my god
But it’s been a long long road back home From the ghost shaped shadows
From the mist in the meadows
They’re chasing hard
I’m running faster
They’re chasing hard
I’m running faster
From the ghost shaped shadows, shadows, From the mist in the meadows

Italiano
Blu,
il colore della libertà,

Blu, il chiarore dell' immensità,

Lassù, dove il mondo nasce e finisce

lassù, dove il sole splende e sparisce.

Soffio,
sulla vela bianca in balìa,

Soffio, su un uomo che non tornerà,

Respiro,
respiro della sposa ora lasciata,
Respiro
respiro dell' onda morendo sulla riva.
Français

Bleu,
La couleur de la liberté
Bleu, la pureté de l’immensité
Là-haut, où le monde commence et se termine
Là-haut où le soleil brille et disparaît

Un souffle
Sur la voile blanche en errance (ou qui dérive
?)
Un souffle, sur un homme qui ne reviendra pas
Un soupir,
Un soupir de la mariée laissée seule
Un soupir de l’onde qui meurt sur la rive

English

Blue
The colour of freedom
Blue, purity and immensity
Up there where the world begins and ends
Up there where the sun shines and disappears

A breath

On the white sail in the distance
A breath on a man who will never return
A sigh,

A sigh of the bride left alone
A sigh of the wave that dies on the shore

Quand au bout d'huit jours, le r'pos terminé,
On va r'prendre les tranchées,
Notre place est si utile
Que sans nous on prend la pile.
Mais c'est bien fini, on en a assez,
Personn' ne veut plus marcher,
Et le cœur bien gros, comm' dans un sanglot
On dit adieu aux civ'lots.
Même sans tambour, même sans trompette,
On s'en va là-haut en baissant la tête.
Adieu la vie, adieu l'amour,
Adieu toutes les femmes.
C'est bien fini, c'est pour toujours,
De cette guerre infâme.
C'est à Craonne, sur le plateau,
Qu'on doit laisser sa peau
Car nous sommes tous condamnés
Nous sommes les sacrifiés
!Huit jours de tranchées, huit jours de souffrance,
Pourtant on a l'espérance
Que ce soir viendra la r'lève
Que nous attendons sans trêve.
Soudain, dans la nuit et dans le silence,
On voit quelqu'un qui s'avance,
C'est un officier de chasseurs à pied,
Qui vient pour nous remplacer.
Doucement dans l'ombre, sous la pluie qui tombe
Les petits chasseurs vont chercher leurs tombes.

English translation :
Craonne Song
When at the end of a week's leaveWe go back to the trenches,
Our place there is so usefulThat without us we'd get a thrashing.But now it’s finished we've had enoughNobody wants to march anymore.And with hearts downcast with sobs,We're saying good-bye to the civilians,
Even without drum or trumpetWe're heading up there with lowered heads.
Good-bye to life, good-bye to love,
Good-bye to all you women,
It's finished, and foreverwe've had it for good with this awful war.It's in Craonne up on the plateau
That we're leaving our skins,'Cause we've all been sentenced to die.
We're the ones that they're sacrificing
A week in the trenches, a week of suffering,
And yet we still have hopeThat tonight the relief will come
That we keep waiting for.Suddenly in the silent night
We hear someone approachIt's an infantry officer
Who's coming to take over from us.
Quietly in the shadows as the rain fallsThe poor soldiers go in search of their graves
Those who’ve got the dough, they will come back'Cause it's for them that we're dying.
Now it’s finished, 'cause all us poor soldiers
Are going to go on strike.
It'll be your turn, fat cats,
To go up onto the plateau.
And if you want war,
Then pay for it with your own skins.
On the grand boulevards it's hard to watch
All the fat cats whooping it up
For them life is good
But for us it's not the same
Instead of hiding, all these shirkers
Would do better by going up to the trenches
To defend what they have, because we have nothing
All of us poor wretches
All our comrades are buried there
Defending the wealth of these gentlemen here