Tyrant-Tula Lyrics

	作词 : Camp, Dunford
	It is nothing to live as we do
	Day to day we roam
	Heart without a home of our own
	Dust and passion lay in our throats
	Revenge in each word that spoke
	Childrens eyes fill our minds as we smoke
	Chorus:
	But somewhere out in the desert a figure moves at speed
	And in his heart he carries the message that they need
	We move against the tyrant
	Words fall from his lips
	The fire inside their eyes is lit
	At daybreak freedom calls
	We answer as one
	From hiding in the hills we enter the burning sun
	Danger fills the air and the dawn
	Holds a sweet but stale perfume
	Women know that soon they may lose
	What good are men that love but our slaves
	In a country they once called their own?
	As they kissed goodbye they have flown
	Chorus ii
	To be there out in the desert as horses move at speed
	And in each heart is carried the message that they need
	We move against the tyrant
	Words fall from his lips
	The fire inside their eyes is lit
	At daybreak freedom called
	We answered as one
	From hiding in the hills we entered the gripping sun
	Instrumental
	Repeat second part of chorus i

	zuo ci : Camp, Dunford
	It is nothing to live as we do
	Day to day we roam
	Heart without a home of our own
	Dust and passion lay in our throats
	Revenge in each word that spoke
	Childrens eyes fill our minds as we smoke
	Chorus:
	But somewhere out in the desert a figure moves at speed
	And in his heart he carries the message that they need
	We move against the tyrant
	Words fall from his lips
	The fire inside their eyes is lit
	At daybreak freedom calls
	We answer as one
	From hiding in the hills we enter the burning sun
	Danger fills the air and the dawn
	Holds a sweet but stale perfume
	Women know that soon they may lose
	What good are men that love but our slaves
	In a country they once called their own?
	As they kissed goodbye they have flown
	Chorus ii
	To be there out in the desert as horses move at speed
	And in each heart is carried the message that they need
	We move against the tyrant
	Words fall from his lips
	The fire inside their eyes is lit
	At daybreak freedom called
	We answered as one
	From hiding in the hills we entered the gripping sun
	Instrumental
	Repeat second part of chorus i

	zuò cí : Camp, Dunford
	It is nothing to live as we do
	Day to day we roam
	Heart without a home of our own
	Dust and passion lay in our throats
	Revenge in each word that spoke
	Childrens eyes fill our minds as we smoke
	Chorus:
	But somewhere out in the desert a figure moves at speed
	And in his heart he carries the message that they need
	We move against the tyrant
	Words fall from his lips
	The fire inside their eyes is lit
	At daybreak freedom calls
	We answer as one
	From hiding in the hills we enter the burning sun
	Danger fills the air and the dawn
	Holds a sweet but stale perfume
	Women know that soon they may lose
	What good are men that love but our slaves
	In a country they once called their own?
	As they kissed goodbye they have flown
	Chorus ii
	To be there out in the desert as horses move at speed
	And in each heart is carried the message that they need
	We move against the tyrant
	Words fall from his lips
	The fire inside their eyes is lit
	At daybreak freedom called
	We answered as one
	From hiding in the hills we entered the gripping sun
	Instrumental
	Repeat second part of chorus i

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