Testo African Woman - Third World
Testo della canzone African Woman (Third World), tratta dall'album Journey To Addis
Price of food, yes, is up so high
Have nothing to eat, makes my sweet woman cry tears from her eyes
The place we live in, we won't be there for long, no
We can't afford to pay the rent, we got to move along, move along, move along, yeah
I try to make it in a nine to five, yes, I did, yeah
'Cause I'm a musician, and I've got to survive, want to survive
I know many tunes, but I never, never, never sung a song
Oh, I just get a drum when it comes along, so I'm singing it, yeah
"Sweet lady," I said, "Dry your eyes"
I beg you to stop crying 'cause the sun soon rise
Oh, hey, you can't start your day crying, crying that way
Ooh, hey, there's got to be a much better way
You African woman, black queen
African woman, black queen
I really love you, African woman, black queen
My African woman, black queen
Listen to me
Trials and corruptions inna my way, yes
I've got to rush about, got to rush about all day
Tell him just like the bee that makes the honeycomb
I'm a king man, and I've got to, got to have a queen right there in my home
Sweet lady, I beg you to dry your eyes, stop crying, whoa
Stop crying 'cause the sun soon rise
You can't, you can't start your day crying that way, whoa
Deep down inside I know there's got to be a much better way
You African woman, black queen, yeah
My African woman, yeah, black queen, yeah
African, African woman, black queen
Whoa, my African woman, black queen
Black queen
Black queen
Black queen
Black queen
Black queen
Black queen
Black queen
Black queen
Black queen
Credits
Writer(s): Baaba Maal
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