soldier who's done Trust me grandson, the war was in color Trust me grandson, the war was in color Trust me grandson, the war was in color
Traducción: Carbon Leaf. A guerra foi em Cor.
creature following me Lightning and vibration of scene The heritage of the brotherhood I remember only a shape of colour The trip was... infra green
It wasn't the time, it was the color My mother wore a yellow dress Carrying my brother The summer always stung Bright like metal The bank was built With
The moon was yellow and the night was young A smile brought us together and I was wond'ring whether We'd meet again some day? The moon was yellow and
My world is firmly compressed Into the pocket of your front breast We pass over cities and towns Collapsed in hopes that people find amusement Amongst
? The moon was yellow and the night was young A smile brought us together and I was wondering whether We'd meet again someday The moon was yellow and the song was
My life is violent, but violent is life Peace is a dream, reality is a knife My colors my honor my colors my all With my colors upon me one soldier stands
we should, feel the sweat, on ya face, alright okay, feel the sweat on ya face, h ere we go, like we should, like we should, like we should what color was
at my door B5 C G Oh, I been called to war D Dsus Say goodbye to Tobacco Road A7 Wear my colors, call my brothers C
long as I survive, coppin' the five Circle the block where the beef's at And park in front of my enemy's eyes They see that it's war we life stealers
and yo, it's some for rape Some brothers innocent, I pray that I could just escape How is the war? And yo I'm wishin' I was in your shoes Holdin' machine
you don't understand what I mean" It was Fiesta. Tropical moonlight. It was, it was Fiesta and he held me so tight. I thought, I thought I was dying
to see The women all were beautiful Men stood straight and strong They offered life in sacrifice So others could go on Hate was just a legend War was
things you sing about, bring 'em out It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought your jewels was rented But
[ Afrika Baby Bam ] Well, I was standin on the verge, just about to get off Cause I was losin my crew in a society war Pipin the pipe every night, and
in a war We lived in a castle And slept on the floor And I don't want to be All alone anymore I'm sorry Out in the street There's little colored
live on Willow near the Garden District Next to the Sugar Bowl Momma used to wheel me past an ice cream wagon One side for White and one side for Colored