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Nomads – Yakalelo – 1998

    Paroles

    Yakalelo!

    Yakalelo, yakalelo (x8)

    Yakalelo mi tierra e mi sol

    Espirito de Oanza i tiempo
    Chico e chica jogando bailando
    Libres, felices como el viento
    Hoy es tu corazon que se desperta
    A las palabras i melodias
    Vivimos todos abajo del cielo
    Libres, felices como el viento

    You live the truth
    You speak the truth
    It’s simple
    But how many suckers
    Out there end up getting
    Busted like a pimple
    On the face of humanity
    Your vanity is plain to see
    Because you be
    Wheeling and dealing and

    Stealing and illing and
    Cleaning up the blood
    From the killing
    Where’s your family
    We are going to educate
    Them all to stand tall
    Walk tall, talk tall
    Not fall, how many cultures
    Can I ask you
    To respect you all

    Yakalelo, yakalelo x8

    Yakalelo! (x4)

    In America we are blowing up
    In Europe yo we are blowing up
    In Africa we are blowing up

    Everywhere we go

    Yakalelo mi tierra e mi sol
    Espirito de Oanza i tiempo
    Chico e chica jogando bailando
    Libres, felices como el viento

    Blowing up in Paris
    I’m the fairest mirror mirror
    I stand tall one ninety
    I be hurting them
    It’s like a fable how
    I’m able to rock around the
    World grab a girl
    For those who didn’t know
    My name is Earl

    Yakalelo, yakalelo (x8)

    Yakalelo! (x4)

    Yakalelo!
    Yakalelo!

    Yakalelo, yakalelo (x16)