Текст песни Georg Baker Selection - Manana (mi Amor)
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When the silent shadows gonna fallWhen the evening-breeze is gonna callWe`ll sit by the table to eat our daily bread.This day was a hard day my friendThe whole day I was working on the landWhile the sun was burning on my back.yes it`s a hard life to make it with your handsLet`s see what tomorrow may bring.Manana is another day of slaving on the fieldsIs another day of sweating out my tearsIs another day of wondering just how long.Manana is. the same as any other day my friendIs the same as all the years we worked the land.Manana - manana - manana mi amorBut someday there`s another rising sunAnd we give them back what they have doneSomeday we will stand up to scream out to the skySomeday my ego will fly.Manana is another day of slaving on the fields . . .