Band On The Run

Well, the night was falling as the desert world

Began to settle down.

In the town they're searching for us every where

But we never w ill be found.

Música blandita para días amargos.

50Mila

Cinquantamila lacrime
senza sapere perchè
sono un ricordo lontano da te.

Cinquantamila lacrime
non basteranno perchè
musica triste sei tu dentro di me.

Non mi guardare,
non lo senti il dolore,
brucia come un taglio nel sale.

A me piace così,
che se sbaglio è lo stesso,
perchè questo dolore è amore per te.

No quiero verte llorar pero si lloras puedo llorar a tu lado.

La Sangre de tu Tristeza

Si te sientes un pobre desgraciao,

si te duele la vida o te han dejao tirao,

la sangre de tu tristeza

será el perrito fiel

que mantendrá con firmeza tu nombre en el cartel,

en lo alto del cartel.

Y éste sigue siendo el nivel...

I Predict a Riot

Watching the people get lairy
Is not very pretty I tell thee
Walking through town is quite scary
And not very sensible either
A friend of a friend he got beaten
He looked the wrong way at a policeman
Would never have happened to Smeaton
And old Leodiensian
La-ah-ah, la la lalala la
Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la

I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I predict a riot, I predict a riot

Y si no al tiempo...

Uprising

Another promise, another scene,

Another packaged lie to keep us trapped in greed,

And all the green belts wrapped around our minds,

And endless red tape to keep the truth confined

(So come on)

They will not force us,

They will stop degrading us,

They will not control us,

We will be victorious

(So come on)

Hoy esto puede resumir muchas cosas. So come on!