You must be proud of yourself. Taking a stand against the world. Ruled by man. With your fist in the air. Metaphorically you take on the world. Girl you're like Muhammed Ali. I'm sorry about tha
From Chris Warren's RobertPlant site used with permission This is the English part of the lyric sung by RobertPlant. From my island home I feel a chance. Kiss the tide - goes time and
Oh! City don't cry. Oh! City don't cry. Is all your virgin truth turned to lies. Are all your dreams of freedom monolith. Is all your peace and justice so much, myth. Oh city don't cry. Oh! City
Rendest rachib, rhud rhip zelp. Borachs un fun dehl noach, shochen zoap Oh oh, oh yeah. Ah ah, oh yeah And your city will fall. And your corn won't grow. To the silence from the temple. Hear the
