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| 2:54 | ||||
My grandma and your grandma
Were sittin' by the fire. My grandma told your grandma "I'm gonna set your flag on fire" * Hey now! Hey now! Iko, Iko, unday Jockamo feeno ai nan? Jockamo fee nan? Look at my king all dressed in red Iko, Iko, unday. I betcha five dollars he'll kill you dead Jockamo fee nan? * Repeat My flag boy and your flag boy Were sittin' by the fire. My flag boy told your flag boy "I'm gonna set your flag on fire" * Repeat See that guy all dressed in green ? Iko Iko unday He's not a man He's a lovin' machine. Jockamo fee nan? *Repeat * Repeat |
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2. |
| 4:06 | ||||
Copper sun sinking low
Scatterlings and fugitives Hooded eyes and weary brows Seek refuge in the night Chorus They are the scatterlings of Africa Each uprooted one On the road to Phelamanga Where the world began I love the scatterlings of Africa Each and every one In their hearts a burning hunger Beneath the copper sun Ancient bones from Olduvai Echoes of the very first cry "Who made me here and why Beneath the copper sun?" African idea African idea Make the future clear Make the future clear Chorus..... And we are the scatterlings of Africa Both you and I We are on the road to Phelamanga Beneath a copper sky And we are the scatterlings of Africa On a journey to the stars Far below, we leave forever Dreams of what we were |
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3. |
| 2:55 | ||||
4. |
| 3:02 | ||||
At last my love has come along
My lonely days are all over And my life is like a song At last the skies above are blue My heart was wrapped up in clover The night I looked at you I found a dream that I could speak to A dream that I can call my own I found a thrill to press my cheek to A thrill that I had never known You smiled and then the spell was cast And now here we are in heaven For you are mine at last |
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5. |
| 3:10 | ||||
6. |
| 5:12 | ||||
You packed your bags as I recall
And you walked slowly down the hall You said you had to get away to ease your mind And all you needed was just a little of time Winter's passed, spring and fall You never wrote me, you never called Nathan Jones you've been gone too long Nathan Jones you've been gone too long If a woman could die of tears Nathan Jones, well, I wouldn't be here The key that you're holding won't fit my door And there's no room in my heart for you no more |
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7. |
| 2:54 | ||||
8. |
| 8:22 | ||||
9. |
| 4:36 | ||||
10. |
| 3:46 | ||||
Beyond the blue horizon Waits a beautiful day
Goodbye to things that bore me Joy is waiting for me I see a new horizon My life has only begun Beyond the blue horizon Lies a rising sun Beyond the blue horizon Waits a beautiful day Goodbye to things that bore me Joy is waiting for me I see a new horizon My life has only begun Beyond the blue horizon Lies a rising sun Beyond the blue horizon Lies a rising sun |