Merchant Um ba Ya Oh ( Old Soca )

I dream I was in Africa and I was ah warrior
Hunting lion and tiger, brave like my forefather
When the darkness gather, we sit around ah fire
Telling of the bravery and courage of our great
Ancestors, and we chanting.

[Um ba ya ya oh] Ou whoah Oh whoah Oh whoah
[Um ba ya ya oh] Ou whoah Oh whoah Oh whoah
[Um ba ya ya oh] Ou whoah Ou whoah, Ou whoah Ou whoah.

Beauty and freedom surround me
Food and wealth in ah quantity, if I could go back
To Africa, then I could be ah great hunter
Running, swimming, climbing, or round ah fire dancing
Women washing and singing, you can hear their voices
Echo in the wind, dey chanting.

[Um ba ya ya oh] Ou whoah Oh whoah Oh whoah
[Um ba ya ya oh] Ou whoah Oh whoah Oh whoah
[Um ba ya ya oh]

One day de village fell in grief, was de death of
De tribal chief,
De chief had ah son name Mautuba who was tuh take over
But then came another warrior, who claim to be de next ruler
Dey tested their skill in ah battle and Mautuba was
De winner, so de crowd chant.

[Um ba ya ya oh] Ou whoah Oh whoah Oh whoah
[Um ba ya ya oh] Ou whoah Oh whoah Oh whoah
[Um ba ya ya oh].........


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Дата на публикация: 4 март, 2019
Категория: Музика
Ключови думи: Old Soca merchant