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    SANATÇI JOSE JAMES
    ALBÜM THE DREAMER

    PARK BENCH PEOPLE

    JOSE JAMES

    CANLI RADYO
    I see an old man
    Sittin' on a park bench
    Lookin' in the skies when
    He can see the mouth-stench

    Of the range of the people
    Walkin' and talkin' nonsense

    In the park,
    I see a man sittin' there
    With a newspaper
    Under his head and hair
    I think

    He would be down for me to tell him
    That he'd been waiting ‘round here
    For all, of his life and

    It took time for the soul to come
    When it came i saw the same
    Old scene over and over again
    My friend

    People's talkin' and squackin' in
    The park, and
    Sittin' on a bench, thinkin' ‘bout things
    I think of all the people of the park
    Sleepin' in the street
    Livin' from their hearts
    Sleepin' in the street
    Livin's kinda hard
    Sleepin' in the street
    People fall apart...

    There's a park bench
    That's painted black and white
    And when you sleep there

    It won't get wet when you wake up
    Because the trees are withered
    And so you dry in the sunlight

    You sit there and you prepare to make
    A move and so you go through
    Each and every can

    Lookin' inside tryin' to see somethin'
    That you didn't
    See last night
    Wantin' to get somethin' to eat
    And you go down the street

    You see some friends of yours
    And then they all speak

    Sayin' what's happenin' man
    You sleepin' in the park again
    Yeah nothin' but a survival thang
    You know what i'm sayin'
    Insha'allah
    Then again my friend

    All they want to
    Do is play you
    Like you are a fool
    But i know better

    You're safe from school
    Through this stay cool
    Mark you are mis-skewed
    An' now i know better
    I maintain black

    We'll overcome, in the sun
    On the bench, in the park
    Where you lay, when it's dark
    And it's wet,
    Cuz it's raining on you

    You have newspapers and you'd like to go home
    But you can't
    Cuz you just got put out
    On your own

    You're thinkin' ‘bout your kids
    You're thinkin' ‘bout your girl
    You're thinkin' of all the things you did

    You see the children play
    You hear the people barely look at you
    Laughing while they run away

    Sleeping in the street
    Living from the heart
    Sleeping in the street
    People fall apart

    In the park, where are
    They's every people walkin' round
    Lookin' at themselves far

    As if they were somethin'
    But they ain't nothin', they frontin'

    Not a people nowhere standing
    All these people are something

    Earth, perched on
    The edge of all time, and yet they search
    For drums imperial dreams
    Similarly so barred

    Can't buy my soul
    Won't sell my soul
    To the devil
    On the other level never
    With another rebel
    Under trouble

    Oh no!

    I'll never see you go down.

    My people can't go down.
    No noo.
    My people can't go down.
    No nooo.

    Sleeping in the street
    Leaving from the heart
    Sleeping in the street
    People fall apart.

    Jose James Albümleri

    Jose James Dinleyebileceğin Radyolar

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