Third World Child 歌词

	作曲 : Clegg
	Bits of songs and broken drums
	Are all he could recall
	So he spoke to me
	In a bastard tongue
	Carried on the silence of the guns "It's been a long long time since they first came And marched through our village They taught us to forget our past And live the future in their image"
	Chorus They said '
	You should learn to speak a little bit of
	English Don't be scared of a suit and tie.
	Learn to walk in the dreams of the foreigner --
	I am a Third
	World Child
	The Outworld's dreams are the currency
	That grip the city streets
	I live them out
	But I have my own
	Hidden somewhere deep inside of me
	In between my father's fields
	And the citadels of the rule
	Lies a no-man's land which
	I must cross
	To find my stolen jewel.
	They said '
	You should learn to speak a little bit of
	English Maybe practise birth control
	Keep away from controversial politics
	So to save my third world soul
	Chorus They said '
	You should learn to speak a little bit of
	English Don't be scared of a suit and tie.
	Learn to walk in the dreams of the foreigner --
	I am a Third
	World Child
	Wo! Ilanga lobunzima
	Nalo liyashona
	Ukuthini asazi
	Mus' ukukhala
	Mntanami (Oh! We don't know when this Sun of Hardship will set. Don't cry, my child.)
	Bits of songs and broken drums
	Are all he could recall
	But the future calls his name
	Out loud Carried on the violence of the guns

	zuo qu : Clegg
	Bits of songs and broken drums
	Are all he could recall
	So he spoke to me
	In a bastard tongue
	Carried on the silence of the guns " It' s been a long long time since they first came And marched through our village They taught us to forget our past And live the future in their image"
	Chorus They said '
	You should learn to speak a little bit of
	English Don' t be scared of a suit and tie.
	Learn to walk in the dreams of the foreigner
	I am a Third
	World Child
	The Outworld' s dreams are the currency
	That grip the city streets
	I live them out
	But I have my own
	Hidden somewhere deep inside of me
	In between my father' s fields
	And the citadels of the rule
	Lies a noman' s land which
	I must cross
	To find my stolen jewel.
	They said '
	You should learn to speak a little bit of
	English Maybe practise birth control
	Keep away from controversial politics
	So to save my third world soul
	Chorus They said '
	You should learn to speak a little bit of
	English Don' t be scared of a suit and tie.
	Learn to walk in the dreams of the foreigner
	I am a Third
	World Child
	Wo! Ilanga lobunzima
	Nalo liyashona
	Ukuthini asazi
	Mus' ukukhala
	Mntanami Oh! We don' t know when this Sun of Hardship will set. Don' t cry, my child.
	Bits of songs and broken drums
	Are all he could recall
	But the future calls his name
	Out loud Carried on the violence of the guns

	zuò qǔ : Clegg
	Bits of songs and broken drums
	Are all he could recall
	So he spoke to me
	In a bastard tongue
	Carried on the silence of the guns " It' s been a long long time since they first came And marched through our village They taught us to forget our past And live the future in their image"
	Chorus They said '
	You should learn to speak a little bit of
	English Don' t be scared of a suit and tie.
	Learn to walk in the dreams of the foreigner
	I am a Third
	World Child
	The Outworld' s dreams are the currency
	That grip the city streets
	I live them out
	But I have my own
	Hidden somewhere deep inside of me
	In between my father' s fields
	And the citadels of the rule
	Lies a noman' s land which
	I must cross
	To find my stolen jewel.
	They said '
	You should learn to speak a little bit of
	English Maybe practise birth control
	Keep away from controversial politics
	So to save my third world soul
	Chorus They said '
	You should learn to speak a little bit of
	English Don' t be scared of a suit and tie.
	Learn to walk in the dreams of the foreigner
	I am a Third
	World Child
	Wo! Ilanga lobunzima
	Nalo liyashona
	Ukuthini asazi
	Mus' ukukhala
	Mntanami Oh! We don' t know when this Sun of Hardship will set. Don' t cry, my child.
	Bits of songs and broken drums
	Are all he could recall
	But the future calls his name
	Out loud Carried on the violence of the guns

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