| Song | Proud To Be A Dread |
| Artist | Des'ree |
| Album | Supernatural |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Des'ree/Michale Graves | |
| 作词 : Des'ree/Michale Graves | |
| Tafari tries to get a job | |
| Ten letters behind his name | |
| Born up in the cornfields | |
| Tafari doesn't know the game | |
| The game is no respect for life | |
| Even less for rules | |
| Winners only need apply | |
| Sorry no rooms for fools | |
| Tafari, looks up to the stars and | |
| Wonders if there's life on | |
| MarsSome say, he should shave his head | |
| But he's proud to be a dread' | |
| Cos, I'll be better, | |
| I'll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I know takes longer | |
| I've the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the Wisdom of the trees | |
| I won't be sad, refuse the sorrow | |
| I look forward to tomorrow | |
| I'll release my anger' | |
| Cos I'm proud to be a dread | |
| Selassie, tries to find a home | |
| To rest his weary head | |
| A place where he can take his girl | |
| To share this spiritual bed | |
| When he's greeted at the door | |
| The sign has changed his tune | |
| Though the queen is full of child | |
| Sorry, there's no room | |
| Selassie looks up to the clouds | |
| He curses hard and shouts out loud | |
| Remembering his father's words | |
| A whisper from the dead' | |
| Cos, I'll be better, | |
| I'll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I know takes longer | |
| I've the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the wisdom of the trees | |
| I won't be sad, refuse the sorrow | |
| I look forward to tomorrow | |
| I'll release my anger' | |
| Cos I'm proud to be a dread' | |
| Cos in this life, you have to take a chance | |
| Why else live at all' | |
| Cos in this life, to climb a mountain | |
| Sometimes expect to fall' | |
| Cos in this life nothing comes easy | |
| If it does, it has a price' | |
| Cos in this life a martyr suffers | |
| Look at Jesus | |
| ChristLeo, faces many trials | |
| But hold hid head up high | |
| He won't allow the hatred | |
| To Make his spirit cry | |
| Leo looks up to the moon | |
| Sitting in its silver spoon | |
| Maybe I should change my job | |
| Be an astronaut instead' | |
| Cos, I'll be better, | |
| I'll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I know takes longer | |
| I've the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the wisdom of the trees | |
| I won't be sad, refuse the sorrow | |
| I look forward to tomorrow | |
| I'll release my anger' | |
| Cos I'm proud to be a dread | |
| I'll release my anger' | |
| Cos I'm proud to be a dread' | |
| Cos, I'll be better, | |
| I'll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I'll be a seeker | |
| I've the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the wisdom of the trees | |
| In my dealings | |
| I'll be honest | |
| To myself | |
| I make this promise |
| zuo qu : Des' ree Michale Graves | |
| zuo ci : Des' ree Michale Graves | |
| Tafari tries to get a job | |
| Ten letters behind his name | |
| Born up in the cornfields | |
| Tafari doesn' t know the game | |
| The game is no respect for life | |
| Even less for rules | |
| Winners only need apply | |
| Sorry no rooms for fools | |
| Tafari, looks up to the stars and | |
| Wonders if there' s life on | |
| MarsSome say, he should shave his head | |
| But he' s proud to be a dread' | |
| Cos, I' ll be better, | |
| I' ll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I know takes longer | |
| I' ve the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the Wisdom of the trees | |
| I won' t be sad, refuse the sorrow | |
| I look forward to tomorrow | |
| I' ll release my anger' | |
| Cos I' m proud to be a dread | |
| Selassie, tries to find a home | |
| To rest his weary head | |
| A place where he can take his girl | |
| To share this spiritual bed | |
| When he' s greeted at the door | |
| The sign has changed his tune | |
| Though the queen is full of child | |
| Sorry, there' s no room | |
| Selassie looks up to the clouds | |
| He curses hard and shouts out loud | |
| Remembering his father' s words | |
| A whisper from the dead' | |
| Cos, I' ll be better, | |
| I' ll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I know takes longer | |
| I' ve the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the wisdom of the trees | |
| I won' t be sad, refuse the sorrow | |
| I look forward to tomorrow | |
| I' ll release my anger' | |
| Cos I' m proud to be a dread' | |
| Cos in this life, you have to take a chance | |
| Why else live at all' | |
| Cos in this life, to climb a mountain | |
| Sometimes expect to fall' | |
| Cos in this life nothing comes easy | |
| If it does, it has a price' | |
| Cos in this life a martyr suffers | |
| Look at Jesus | |
| ChristLeo, faces many trials | |
| But hold hid head up high | |
| He won' t allow the hatred | |
| To Make his spirit cry | |
| Leo looks up to the moon | |
| Sitting in its silver spoon | |
| Maybe I should change my job | |
| Be an astronaut instead' | |
| Cos, I' ll be better, | |
| I' ll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I know takes longer | |
| I' ve the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the wisdom of the trees | |
| I won' t be sad, refuse the sorrow | |
| I look forward to tomorrow | |
| I' ll release my anger' | |
| Cos I' m proud to be a dread | |
| I' ll release my anger' | |
| Cos I' m proud to be a dread' | |
| Cos, I' ll be better, | |
| I' ll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I' ll be a seeker | |
| I' ve the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the wisdom of the trees | |
| In my dealings | |
| I' ll be honest | |
| To myself | |
| I make this promise |
| zuò qǔ : Des' ree Michale Graves | |
| zuò cí : Des' ree Michale Graves | |
| Tafari tries to get a job | |
| Ten letters behind his name | |
| Born up in the cornfields | |
| Tafari doesn' t know the game | |
| The game is no respect for life | |
| Even less for rules | |
| Winners only need apply | |
| Sorry no rooms for fools | |
| Tafari, looks up to the stars and | |
| Wonders if there' s life on | |
| MarsSome say, he should shave his head | |
| But he' s proud to be a dread' | |
| Cos, I' ll be better, | |
| I' ll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I know takes longer | |
| I' ve the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the Wisdom of the trees | |
| I won' t be sad, refuse the sorrow | |
| I look forward to tomorrow | |
| I' ll release my anger' | |
| Cos I' m proud to be a dread | |
| Selassie, tries to find a home | |
| To rest his weary head | |
| A place where he can take his girl | |
| To share this spiritual bed | |
| When he' s greeted at the door | |
| The sign has changed his tune | |
| Though the queen is full of child | |
| Sorry, there' s no room | |
| Selassie looks up to the clouds | |
| He curses hard and shouts out loud | |
| Remembering his father' s words | |
| A whisper from the dead' | |
| Cos, I' ll be better, | |
| I' ll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I know takes longer | |
| I' ve the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the wisdom of the trees | |
| I won' t be sad, refuse the sorrow | |
| I look forward to tomorrow | |
| I' ll release my anger' | |
| Cos I' m proud to be a dread' | |
| Cos in this life, you have to take a chance | |
| Why else live at all' | |
| Cos in this life, to climb a mountain | |
| Sometimes expect to fall' | |
| Cos in this life nothing comes easy | |
| If it does, it has a price' | |
| Cos in this life a martyr suffers | |
| Look at Jesus | |
| ChristLeo, faces many trials | |
| But hold hid head up high | |
| He won' t allow the hatred | |
| To Make his spirit cry | |
| Leo looks up to the moon | |
| Sitting in its silver spoon | |
| Maybe I should change my job | |
| Be an astronaut instead' | |
| Cos, I' ll be better, | |
| I' ll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I know takes longer | |
| I' ve the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the wisdom of the trees | |
| I won' t be sad, refuse the sorrow | |
| I look forward to tomorrow | |
| I' ll release my anger' | |
| Cos I' m proud to be a dread | |
| I' ll release my anger' | |
| Cos I' m proud to be a dread' | |
| Cos, I' ll be better, | |
| I' ll be stronger | |
| For the truth, | |
| I' ll be a seeker | |
| I' ve the cunning of the tiger | |
| And the wisdom of the trees | |
| In my dealings | |
| I' ll be honest | |
| To myself | |
| I make this promise |