Nina Simone - Fodder in her wings
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- Nina Simone
- Fodder in her wings
- Translation by: panzas
Fodder in her wings
A bird fell to earth, reincarnated from her birth.
She had fodder in her wings.
She had dust inside her brains.
She flitted here and there
United States, Switzerland, France, England, everywhere.
With fodder in her wings.
And dust inside her brains.
Oh how sad. Oh how sad. Oh how sad.
She watched the people, how they live.
They've forgotten how to give.
They had fodder in they're brains.
They had dust inside they're wings.
She watched them how they tried to live.
They've forgotten how to give.
They had fodder in they're wings.
They had dust inside they're brains.
Oh how sad. Oh how sad. Oh how sad.
A bird fell to earth, reincarnated from her birth.
She had fodder in her wings.
She had dust inside her brains.
She flitted here and there
United States, Switzerland, France, England, everywhere.
With fodder in her wings.
And dust inside her brains.
Oh how sad. Oh how sad. Oh how sad.
She watched the people, how they live.
They've forgotten how to give.
They had fodder in they're brains.
They had dust inside they're wings.
She watched them how they tried to live.
They've forgotten how to give.
They had fodder in they're wings.
They had dust inside they're brains.
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Posted 2 days ago bypanzas
Forraje en sus alas
Un pajaro cayo a la tierra, reencarno de su nacimiento
Ella tenia forraje en sus alas
Ella tenia polvo dentro de su cerebro
Ella revoloteo aquí y ahí
Estados unidos, suiza, Francia, Inglaterra, en todos lados
Con forraje en sus alas
Polvo en su cerebro
Oh que triste, oh que triste oh que triste
Ella miro la gente, como viven
Ella olvido como dar
Ella tenia forraje en su cerebro
Ella tenia polvo en sus alas
Ella los miro como intentaban vivir
Ellos olvidaron como dar
Ella tenia forraje en sus alas
Ellos tenían polvo dentro de sus cerebros
Que triste que triste que triste
Un pajaro cayo a la tierra, reencarno de su nacimiento
Ella tenia forraje en sus alas
Ella tenia polvo dentro de su cerebro
Ella revoloteo aquí y ahí
Estados unidos, suiza, Francia, Inglaterra, en todos lados
Con forraje en sus alas
Polvo en su cerebro
Oh que triste, oh que triste oh que triste
Ella miro la gente, como viven
Ella olvido como dar
Ella tenia forraje en su cerebro
Ella tenia polvo en sus alas
Ella miro la gente, como viven
Ella olvido como dar
Ella tenia forraje en su cerebro
Ella tenia polvo en sus alas
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