A keresés eredménye

Exiled

Versions: #1
Tell my mum not to cry , oh the exiled
God won't leave your son , oh the exiled
 
I entered through the doors ,
And there was 7 men in the cell
They told me 'do you have smokes'
and I , amongst them , was stunned
 
When they took me to the court
Policemen , big and small ( rank )
The handcuffs were weighing 100 kilos
They hit me 1 year and 1 day ( sentence he was given )
 
Upon entrance they shaved my head
And they gave me a blanket and a mattress
They grafted a guard to me
At 8pm you can hear the silence
 
Oh my heart is disgusted
And the soup is always the same
The bowl is filled with water
And the cockroaches swim in it
 

Outside, Outside

Versions: #2
Outside, Outside ... Corruption and envy. There is no trust
Outside, Outside ... Thirst and perversed people
Outside, Outside ... No mercy, oppression and slavery
Outside, Outside ... Gratitude is humiliating and misery intensified
Outside, Outside ... The stars are extinguished, The sun eclipsed
Outside, Outside ... There is no prosperity, happiness and flowers
Outside, Outside ... There is no tree left, the birds are silent
Outside, Outside ... There is no night and the afternoon is dark
Outside, Outside ... Hell has grown, the good eradicated
Outside, Outside ... Time has increased, nothing is forbidden
Outside, Outside ... Corruption, war and blood continues to flow
Outside, Outside ... The walls, the walls are standing
Outside, Outside ... Fear, so people are quiet
 

Agatha

Agatha, you are lying
I tell you that you lied to me
Oh yes, you heard me well
Huh, me, your husband
Have I asked you to lie to me
huh? Hahaha? No
 
your child, your son over there
everyone sees well that he is not mine
but how come you come to me and just tell me anything?
Agatha, Agatha you are black from head to toe
like me, so how come you give birth to a white child?
and he is from me?
hahahaha! Wow Agatha!
 
Agatha, do not lie to me!
Agatha, do not lie to me!
This is not my son
You know it very well
This is not my son
Look at him well
This is not my son
even if he is yours
 
Hahaha!
Agatha, do you think I am completely crazy,ha?
Listen, you have the right to pay me a bit more for palm wine
and not (the right) to lie to me
no no no no …
 
This is not my son
Look at him well
This is not my son
even if he is yours
 
Agatha, your son
it has been more than a month since he was born
And he still has not decided to take the local color
And you, you still maintain that this is my son
Hahahahahahahahaha
Ah, pour me a drink
pour me a drink
At least it is a good deal
 
Ha! My mother, my mother… huh
My mother was right
when she repeated to me
'Son, your woman ..
she will show you all the colors
It is me who is telling you
all the colors!
 
Agatha, do not lie to me!
Agatha, do not lie to me!
This is not my son
You know it very well
This is not my son
Look at him well
This is not my son
even if he is yours
 
After all, lucky you Agatha
Lucky you
because it is king Solomon
It is king Solomon himself who told me
that I must look after this child
and to consider him as my own child
because a child
who comes form heaven or hell
who would be black or white or yellow
or even red
A child is always a child
I tell that you are lucky, ha
but be careful, do not come again to lie to me, ha?
next time if you make me a green child here
come tell me that he is green
Do not come and lie saying that he is black
 
Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha
 
Agatha, do not lie to me!
Agatha, do not lie to me!
This is not my son
You know it very well
This is not my son
Look at him well
This is not my son
even if he is yours
 
Agatha, do not lie to me!
Agatha, do not lie to me!
This is not my son
You know it very well
This is not my son
Look at him well
This is not my son
even if he is yours
 
and he still did not decide to tale the local color, huh
 
Oh friends, it is better to laugh, no?
Do not cry for so little
To end it, lets pick up the chorus one more time for a good laugh
for a good laugh
Lets go!
Are you ready friends?!
 
Agatha, do not lie to me!
Agatha, do not lie to me!
This is not my son
You know it very well
This is not my son
Look at him well
This is not my son
even if he is yours
 
Yes! Again! lets pick up the chorus one more time
 
Agatha, do not lie to me!
Agatha, do not lie to me!
This is not my son
You know it very well
This is not my son
Look at him well
This is not my son
even if he is yours
 
Hey! Agatha!