Текст песни Damon Albarn - Mr Tembo


Текст песни Damon Albarn - Mr Tembo
njili, Injili can I sing with you
'Bout Mr Tembo and what he's got to do?
But first I'm going back, to the Colworth Road
To find the mission, and help him with his load

Mr Tembo's on his way up the hill
With only this song to tell you how he feels
But together he will need a helping hand
It's where he is now, but it wasn't what he planned

Injili, Injili we will sing with you
Just like the TV in Mr Tembo's room
Of the emphatic night, he checked in on his own
At Mkomazi Inn, and made it his home

Mr Tembo's on his way up the hill
With only this song to tell you how he feels
But together he will need a helping hand
It's where he is now, but it wasn't what he planned
It's where he is now, but it wasn't what he planned

Injili, Injili we will sing to you
'Bout Mr Tembo and what he's going through
Gets up early while you are still in bed
Mr Tembo, grey blanket by his head

Mr Tembo's on his way up the hill
With only this song to tell you how he feels
But together he will need a helping hand
It's where he is now, but it wasn't what he planned
It's where he is now, but it wasn't what he planned

Lad! You take those lions off of the front of the boat!
Good god man, do you have some cotton wool in your ears?
I'm trying to run this expedition in a decent manner!

Logistics, foliage, golf, bungalow, spires, canals, cows, hay-bales.
Telegraph wires, pylon power
Farmhouse, smoke, chimney still used. Stone, satellites, Football pitches, faded flags and lots of dogs
Neon cross on top of a block of flats, and a church, not as usual.

Mr Tembo's on his way up the hill
With only this song to tell you how he feels
But together he will need a helping hand
It's where he is now, but it wasn't what he planned
It's where he is now, but it wasn't what he planned
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Thats what you want you've got your freedom Is this a thing you to like You're cold and hungry but you feelgood And if you like it you're just fine
Just the rain outside And everything fine I'm sittin at home I'm free on my own
Когда свобода стоит той единственной любви, Когда дороже дома уличные псы, когда Твое счастье плачет ночью, выключая свет, Молись как можешь о себе
Пробежать по коридору, Слышишь стук - стучат затворы. Затворяют мысли в рамки, Продвигают пешки в дамки.
Доктор, доктор включите мне песню, Песню, что она напевала. Доктор, я помню всего, всего пару строчек В них слова, что обычно мы прячем. Мы прячем то, от чего становится легче. Легче доктор, сказать вам об этом.
Я не охотился на львов и слонов в саванне, Не мешал стучать твоим вождям на тамтаме. Не забирал камней из пирамид долин Гизы, Не завозил порножурналов по дипломат-визе.