The Gladiators - Streets of Freedom | Текст песни

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• The Gladiators
• Streets of Freedom

Too long, too long, too long
Too long, too long
Too long, too long, too long
Too long, too long

Hey! I say loneliness for my company
Tears for my coffee, sorrows for my bread
Tickles and thorns for my bed too, but

I know we gonna walk, hey!
The streets of freedom, yes
I know we gonna walk, the streets of freedom
But when will it be? When will it be?
When will it be? When will it be?

Too long, too long, too long
Too long, too long
Too long, too long, too long
Too long, too long

(..)

I know we gonna walk, hey!
The streets of freedom, yes
I know we gonna walk, the streets of freedom
But when will it be? When will it be?
When will it be? When will it be?

Way over yonder, the flowers of happiness
Blooming so slow, blooming slow but sure, yes

I know we gonna walk, hey!
The streets of freedom, yes
I know we gonna walk, the streets of freedom
But when will it be? When will it be?
When will it be? When will it be?

You hypocrites, back sliders, oh!

A wa dem a go do, when the tables turn?
A wa dem a go do, when we hold the handle?
And then them hold the blade
When will it be? when will it be?
When will it be? when will it be?

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