Текст песни
-the man is dead
in police room 619
When i try to sleep at night, port elizabeth weather fine
Because biko, -the man is dead, because biko
the outside world is black and white
-the man is dead, -the man is dead
Because biko, the wind will blow it higher Biko, and the eyes of the world are
it was business as usual
The outside world is black and white, watching now
It was business as usual, it was business as usual
Port elizabeth weather fine, i can only dream in red, with only one colour dead
-the man is dead
september 77
-the man is dead
port elizabeth weather fine
with only one colour dead
Watching now, once the flames begin to catch
In police room 619, you can blow out a candle, you can blow out a candle
-the man is dead
Because biko, -the man is dead
In police room 619, because biko
Watching now, -the man is dead, it was business as usual
Port elizabeth weather fine, because biko, because biko
The wind will blow it higher, once the flames begin to catch
you can blow out a candle
September 77, because biko, because biko
The outside world is black and white, and the eyes of the world are Biko, i can only dream in red
and the eyes of the world are
the wind will blow it higher
Port elizabeth weather fine, because biko
Because biko, the wind will blow it higher, port elizabeth weather fine
-the man is dead, because biko, september 77