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My sisters and I
Have one wish before we die
And it may sound strange
As if our minds are deranged
Please don't ask us why
Beneath the sheltering sky
We have this strange obsession
You have the means in your possession

 

Tea in the Sahara with you
Tea in the Sahara with you

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Crying, “Jesus, help me
To feel the love again in my own land;
But if unknown roads lead away from home,
Give me loving arms, away from harm.”

Can you hear the voice of the children
Softly pleading for silence in a shattered world?
Angry guns preach a gospel full of hate,
Blood of the innocent on their hands.

Crying, “Jesus, help me
To feel the sun again upon my face;
For when darkness clears I know you’re near,
Bringing peace again.”

Dali cujete sve djecje molitive?
Can you hear the prayer of the children

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4uqRSekB02M

 

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In the dark
Where all the fevers grow
Under the water
Where the shark bubbles blow
In the mornin'
By yer radio
Do the walls close in t' suffocate ya
You ain't got no friends . . .
An' all the others: they hate ya
Does the life you been livin' gotta go, hmmm?
Well, lemme straighten you out
About a place I know . . .

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Never know how much I love you
Never know how much I care
When you put your arms around me
I get a fever that's so hard to bear
You give me fever,

When you kiss me
Fever when you hold me tight
Fever
In the mornin', a fever all through the night

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When we were young, the future was so bright

The old neighborhood was so alive

And every kid on the whole damn street

Was gonna make it big and not be beat

 

Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn

The kids are grown up, but their lives are worn

How can one little street

Swallow so many lives

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Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister


He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello. Hey, Joe. You wanna give it a go?"

Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada
Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here, here
Mocha Chocalata ya ya
Creole lady Marmalade

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His mother told him, "Someday you will be a man
And you will be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you play your music when the sun go down."

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Think (think) think (think) think (think)
Think (think) think (think) think (think)

You better think (think) think about what you're trying to do to me
Yeah, think (think, think), let your mind go, let yourself be free

Let's go back, let's go back, let's go way on way back when
I didn't even know you, you couldn't have been too much more than ten. (just a child)
I ain't no psychiatrist, I ain't no doctor with degrees
It don't take too much high IQ's to see what you're doing to me

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