Far and wide as the eye can wander Street and law are everywhere The Cheeky Crew sang out to greet us Picked up the pace, we were mashing up the place When we felt a Ruckus bass
We are the Junglist Soldiers We're marching into the dance hall Here we come, here we come
Up and down, the police are pacing No one, no one can break free Flight would mean just another arrest facing Guns and barbed wire greet our view
We are the Junglist Soldiers We're marching into the dance hall Here we come, here we come
But for us there is no complaining Winter will in time be passed Then once more we will stand rejoicing Homeland dear you are ours at last
Then will the Junglist Soldiers March freely onto the dance floorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
