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Jim Capaldi
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Favella Music
Monday morning and the sun starts to break Upon the street Up on the hill, all the people awake With no shoes on their feet
Walking down a million concrete steps That they know so well Into the city like locusts they come From a living hell
They're just dreaming 'bout Friday night When they go to Mangueira and feel alright Favela music
Attracted by the glare of neon lights To the city they come Packed like cattle in the back of a truck In the burning sun
Each one hoping for the things he knows Are so out of reach Soon winds up another disillusioned person 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Sleeping somewhere on the beach
When he's had enough, he just cries out loud Then he goes to the city and steals from the crowd Favela music
Standing on the corner with his eyes So big and so round 'Hey now, mister, won't you buy me a juice?' He says looking 'round
But everybody just turns a blind eye And they go on their way (Yeah, they do) But no matter, come rain or come shine He's there every day
He ain't got no future, they're just keeping him down But when it comes to football, he steals the crown Favela music
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