When I was in my mother's womb Social structure seemed a simple thing After birth I cursed my luck Then went down to breakfast
What I know fills me up It is an everlasting cup What I believe will never change My consolation for the night
Mother had for me an egg I understood the relations of production She always provided for me That's where I lost my naivet?BR> Stability is in my mind I associate with my kind Charity, it fills my heart To help the poor in Africa
Good, yes, you've done well Here is a small prize The history of the world Good, yes, you've done well Here is a small prize The history of the world Good, yes, you've done well Here is a small prize The history of the world
Good, yes, you've done well Here is a small prize The history of the world Good, yes, you've done well Here is a small prize The history of the world Good, yes, you've done well Here is a small prize The history of the worldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
