Текст песни Nina Simone - Dambala
Nina Simone - Dambala слова песни
Tony mckayOh dambala come dambalaOh dambala come dambalaThink of the wings of a three toed frogEat weeds from the deepest part of seaOh dambala come dambalaOh dambala come dambalaOn the seventh day God will be thereOn the seventh night satan will be thereOn the seventh day God will be thereOn the seventh night satan will be thereYou slavers will knowWhat its like to be a slaveSlave to your heartSlave to your soulOh dambala come dambalaOh dambala come dambalaYou slavers will know what itsLike to be a slaveSlave to your mindSlave to your raceYou wont go to heavenYou wont go to hellYou remain in your gravesWith the stench and the smellOh dambala come dambalaOh dambala come dambala