| Song | Nzinga |
| Artist | Sturle Dagsland |
| Album | Sturle Dagsland |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Nzinga: | |
| From where the little voice came from. | |
| I'll never turn back, everything turns into stone. | |
| And the little voice, I swallowed. | |
| I’ve killed so many birds that I’ll die. I’ve killed so many roses. | |
| I pray to the fiddle that I’ll go back |
| Nzinga: | |
| From where the little voice came from. | |
| I' ll never turn back, everything turns into stone. | |
| And the little voice, I swallowed. | |
| I' ve killed so many birds that I' ll die. I' ve killed so many roses. | |
| I pray to the fiddle that I' ll go back |
| Nzinga: | |
| From where the little voice came from. | |
| I' ll never turn back, everything turns into stone. | |
| And the little voice, I swallowed. | |
| I' ve killed so many birds that I' ll die. I' ve killed so many roses. | |
| I pray to the fiddle that I' ll go back |