Sinsemilia - Peace preacher

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Peace preacher s words
Are not so hard to dig
Wherever you come from
Whatever your langage
Peace preacher s words
Are not so hard to dig
If you just can feel the music

Can you hear the bass
Shouting my anger ?
Can you hear nyabinghy
Chanting my love ?
(This sound)
Got a soul
(This sound)
A rebel soul

And if you hear you can feel
And if you feel you can dig

The message in this music

I don t need no gun
Don t need no knife
To set the pressure
Far from my life

Yes I try to touch your mind
So if you want to feel high
Roll your spliff and feel high
But open up your heart
And try to catch theses vibes
Cause

Peace preacher s words
Are not so hard to dig
Wherever you come from
Whatever your langage
Peace preacher s words
Are not so hard to dig
If you just can feel the music

Can you hear the bass
Shouting my anger ?
Can you hear nyabinghy
Chanting my love ?
(This sound)
Got a soul
(This sound)
A rebel soul

And if you hear you can feel
And if you feel you can dig

The message in this music

Inne utwory

  • P4
  • Le futur
  • Defenseurs de la paix
  • Hold up
  • Amour, joie et beaute
  • Television
  • From loneliness to madness
  • La mauvaise reptation
  • House of slaves
  • Little child
  • Tout le bonheur du monde
  • Je prefere cent fois
  • Douanier 007
  • Nee Elle
  • Losowe utwory

    Inside my head

    What do you want from me now you got me
    Now my fingers bleed now they stare at me
    I m a coward now
    I hold my peace

    Now you tie me up to your feather bed
    And I twist and turn in a Chinese burn
    You won t...

    Last flowers

    Appliances have gone berserk
    I can t look you up
    Treading on people s toes
    Snot-nosed little fools

    And I can t face the evening straight
    And you can t offer me escape
    Houses live and houses speak
    If you take me there you ll get relief
    Believe, believe, believe, believe...

    And if I don t know ??
    I just...

    Into your arms

    I know a place where I can go when I m alone
    Into your arms, oh whoah
    Into your arms, where I can go

    I know a place that s safe and warm from the crowd
    Into your arms, oh whoah
    Into your arms, where I can go

    Let me down easy

    Here she comes
    Don t say anything

    At first you smile, then turn away
    I ve been thinking of what I should say
    All last night I stayed up dreaming,
    I m still dreaming
    I look at you, I m just a guy...

    Lozenge of love

    I am gone, everybody s raging
    And these fruits, they still taste of poison
    I won t be around
    When you really need em..

    I can t sleep, why can t someone hold me
    I need warmth, a restless body cracks some more
    I won t have the strength