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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Orphans Of The Empire - Lyrics - Johnny Clegg &Amp; Savuka

Title: Orphans Of The Empire
Artist: Johnny Clegg &Amp; Savuka
Composer(s): Johnny Clegg

Lyric:
In ships, they came from Europe, across the salt sea
Come for the build and raise a colony
And in the jungle, green, their citadels did gleam
In tribute and homage to the old country
And soon their children grew and promised to be true
Orphans of an empire, their destiny

Hold me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, let me in
Fill my soul, Africa, don?t let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and remember me

Imperial gentleman, he built mighty walls
And in the jungle afternoon, he plays polo when he?s bored
He sips a gin and tonic and tells you confidentially
He wishes he understood the [Unverified]
But the shadows, they are lengthening and the sun, it must set
Bewildered and confused, he scurries home to his bed

Hold me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, let me in
Fill my soul, Africa, don?t let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and remember me

He cannot understand the soldiers, all at hand
For with guns you cannot fight a foe that dwells within
But the battle had begun and a soldier he?s become
Who can sing his litany?
It's a beggarman?s prayer or a string on the wind
Will that be all that lingers on the memory?

And who will remember that African December?
When he knelt before the colors and swore to do or die?
And he kissed his frightened lover, beneath the glowing embers
Of that dark, strange heaven, that ancient sky
Now he's gone to dust, just like all good soldiers must
But the mournful mutter of the battlefield still lingers in the air

So it's farewell sweet Caroline, farewell Elizabeth
Goodbye gentle ladies of the old order
And farewell to your islands carved upon this continent
Some England, some France and some Germany
Soon you will return to that dream across the sea
'Cause here is no more honey left for tea

Hold me close, Africa, fill my soul, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, let me in
Fill my soul, Africa, don?t let me go, Africa
Let me grow old, Africa, and remember me

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Burning Flag Birthday Suit - Lyrics - Guided By Voices

Title: Burning Flag Birthday Suit
Artist: Guided By Voices
Composer(s): Robert E. Pollard Jr.

Lyric:
Don't open life alone
Contact the empire solutionaries
They cut the skin, they peel back the onion

Reveal the ghostblood
Fat black gas exudes
Moves into the mirrored hall of empty values

Canned sister Iowa
Drive me to the changing room
Where the counterfeit meets
And brings its collection of orphans

Leave them in the state grip
The nurses hate them
But it's up to you and me, my faithful sin-eater

To give them a glorious light-bath
And remove their wrapping
Their burning flag birthday suit

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