I Want To Be A Free Girl
Jerry Peters
What does it take to show an illustration
Of the hurt and the pain of a nation.
One glowing look upon a ragged canvas
Tells the story of our past and present situation
That old bush just keeps on burning
Nobody seems to show they're learning
That old bush just keeps on burning.
I wonder will we ever feel the flame.
Our way of life on total exhibition
Shows the way in which we live of an
Imperfect nation.
This tree of life so far from perfeciton
Share a little love to improve our situation.
That old bush just keeps on bu
What does it take to show an illustration
Of the hurt and the pain of a nation.
One glowing look upon a ragged canvas
Tells the story of our past and present situation
That old bush just keeps on burning
Nobody seems to show they're learning
That old bush just keeps on burning.
I wonder will we ever feel the flame.
Our way of life on total exhibition
Shows the way in which we live of an
Imperfect nation.
This tree of life so far from perfeciton
Share a little love to improve our situation.
That old bush just keeps on bu
Heroina
Urodzi³em siê na nowo
Gdy zapuka³ ktoœ do drzwi
To by³ anio³, dajê s³owo
Wczeœniej nie wiedzia³em nic
By³em gotów do podró¿y
Zakrêci³a mn¹ do cna
By³a jak pos³aniec burzy
Odmieni³a ca³y œwiat
Unoszê siê, przenoszê siê
W ramiona twe opadam
Zwyczajny dzieñ zamieniam w baœñ
I tobie siê spowiadam
Hero, heroina
Hero, heroina
Hero, heroina
Hero, heroina
Nie mówi³em tego jeszcze
Mog³em o niej tylko œniæ
By³a dla mnie jak powietrze
Dzisiaj nie zosta³o nic
Powiedz coœ na do widzenia
Nim za sob¹ zamkniesz drzwi
Nic ju¿ nie mam do stracenia
Tak siê koñcz¹ takie sny
Unoszê siê...
Hero, heroina...