Текст песни Elton John - Slave
Elton John - Slave слова песни
There`s a river running sweat right through our landDriven by a man with a bullwhip in his handAnd I`ve taken just as much as I can standOh we`ve got to free our brothers from their shackles if we canMost nights I have to watch my woman cryEvery day I watch the colonel smileHis painted ladies riding in from townI swear one day I`m gonna burn that whore house to the groundSlave, slaveTo fight the violence we must be braveHold on strong to the love God gaveSlaveThere`s a rumour of a war that`s yet to comeThat may free our families and our sonsIt may lay green lands to barren wastesThe price of release is a bitter blow to face