Berwick street market from Trocadero take the first that’s on your right
those cheapest postcards will be there in front of you
wonderful places pretty girls big neon lights
at (thats) nightime if (when) you get the blues
from Trocadero take the first that’s on your left
down Coventry and there in Leicester you will rap
with buskers ,acrobats and brats swellin’ their chest
that’s a cool place at night if you just mind the gap
and sure you’ll hang around a bit whether or not
you pop from Piccadilly or from ‘la National’
you can get tangoed but before you come to know
Berwick street market here we go Within the regions of the air within the regions ot the air
there are my friends all jumpin’ there
they cant get bored them all are singin songs
within.............
theres lucky luke he’d never moan
a blonde nice girls near him shes smiling on
within ............
theres pablo with his shabby and old untuned guitar
but, boy, his voice was gold
within ..................
theres my white angel she’s so pure
with all the innocent she’s now be sure we were all there sittin in a cafe bar
and Galileo served tea for us
now they’re still there all cheer up in coffee bars
still Galileo smiles in the fuss
within..........
there are my girl’s kids and their cars
some used to swear but now they’ve met the Lord
within.........
there are some girls whose blood grew white
cos they were good and now they see no night
within........
there is my granny happy gorgeous
everyone out there is courting her
within...........
Paolo & Francesca on my back door
shes playing guitar hes drumming on the floor Pop Goes The Weasel All around the mulberry bush the monkey chased the weasel
the monkey thought it was all in fun pop goes the weasel Pop goes the weasel A penny for a spool of thread a penny for a needle
that’s the way that the money goes pop goes the weasel Pop goes the weasel Up and down the city road in and out of the eagle
that’s the way that the money goes pop goes the weasel
Half a pound of tuppenney rice half a pound of treacle
mix it up and make it nice pop goes the weasel Pop goes the weasel ancient my head is resting on my pillow and i feel so ancient, boy
i listen to Tango singin’ along with Loki’s squeezy toy
i feel a cool sensation running down my cheeks
i sit up and the radio turns on givin’ me the creeps
it is raining outside the squeezing stops all right
the room is a mess of dust i feel like eating a Starburst
i wanna clean the whole room up but two black eyes just stare me up
i miss my daddy so much i want him to see Loki
i dont understand no i cant and no one does no no
i’m missing Javi , Maite and no one out there knows
no no no nobody knows where i am bound to stand boom crash we know enough we know too much
we know why there’s a feeling of disaster
we see it all behind our eyeball
the bird will fly out of our torn up sky
we know it’ll flatter our brilliant patent
and all that will be left for me
and they will be the only ones who hear
me and you and all who say
BOOM CRASH DIDDLY SQUASH
MAYA COOKA SOMEONE’S BAZOOKA
and all that all will be the small ‘cadeau’
just a glimpse into our shadow
we’ll sing this song next to who comes along
but we know they wont get it
we’ll be long gone we’ll sing anyhow
for there , a few , who love to stay
and they will be the only ones who hear
me and you and all who say kyrie eleison non è passato molto tempo da quando se ne andò il profeta
aveva lasciato tutto il suo oro aveva venduto le camicie di seta
non è passato molto tempo dalle sue ultime parole
parole che nei suoi disegni avrebbero oscurato il sole
ma e’ gia’ passato molto tempo da quando odiava i suoi rivali
trattava tutti con disprezzo ma predicava tutti uguali’
ed è passato molto tempo da quando lo vedevi passeggiare
col suo sorriso da usuraio cercando un altro Cristo da inchiodare
KYRIE ELEISON
ed è passato molto tempo da quando quel profeta lo si vedeva
girare a vuoto o parlare da solo o litigare col vino che beveva
ed è passato molto tempo da quando cantava di umilta’
amava sfoggiare vestiti sfarzosi e’ alto il prezzo della verita’
ma e’ gia’ passato molto tempo dal giorno in cui truffo’ proprio tutti
aveva pronti discorsi ed obiezioni ‘le azioni buone’ diceva ‘le vedi dai frutti’
cosi’ ogni giorno ripenso al tempo in cui parlava del suo passato
di quanto aveva condiviso , delle canzoni che aveva cantato
KYRIE ELEISON seventy times seven i wake up in the morning i feel tired and sad as i could be
and i just feel like drinking a cup of tea
and i pray God, say ‘ Lord, may nobody talk to me‘
then i stuck me head under my pill
watch out ! mama ‘s coming up the stairs
sure she just wants to bug me
then i stuck me head under my pill
i could kill her if she speaks
what’s going wrong ? what’s going wrong?
remember Jesus said
seventy times seven
the phone is ringing in the sitting room
well, for a change, i’m in the bathroom
why dont they mind their own business instead?
i feel like going back to bed
watch out , mama says ‘ that’s for you ‘
i ask her back : for me , who ?
she says ‘how am i supposed to know ?
Gee , cant she just ask for ?
what’s going wrong ?
remember Jesus said
seventy times seven di notte muore di buio e notte sai son fatti i sogni che ho
da quando hai detto che ‘intanto vado non so se tornerò’
veder più luce vuoi tieni le mani sue
ma sulle labbra tue c’è ancora il segno di chi
di notte muore se non ha amore
son lacrime mute le lacrime di pene d’amore perdute
e non si piange se non si ha amore sordo è il dolore
danzavi un giorno canti e colori poi ha visto fuori di te
il mondo che c’è un mondo che di notte muore ..............
io e te qui soli ma sono lontano
non c’è più amore dove non c’è più perdono
e quella luce ormai non non la cerchi più
amore non c’è dove nessuno ha pianto e poi di notte muore
well she was just seventeen you know what i mean
and the way she looked was way beyond compare
and i couldnt dance with another
since i saw her standin’ there burn baby burn middle of the summer, bitten by flies and bees sittin’ in a crowded apartment
about a hundred and ten degrees went outside the middle of the night
all i had was a match in my hand but i wanted to fight so i said ...........
BURN BABY BURN BURN BABY BURN
NOWHERE TO BE NO ONE TO SEE
NOWHERE TO TURN BABY BURN
I called Elizabeth over the phone
the secretary said she wasn’t there
so i tried to get in touch with lady Di
but it seems they cant find her anywhere
i went into the courtroom with my poor sad face
didnt have no money didnt have no lawyer
they wouldnt plead my case so i said
BABY.......................................
i heard people talkin’ about a dream now,
a dream i couldnt catch
i really wanted to be somebody and all i had was a match
couldnt get oil from Rockfeller’s wells couldnt get diamonds from the mine
if i cant enjoy the american dream wont be water but fire next time so i said
BABY .......................
LEARN BABY LEARN LEARN BABY LEARN
YOU NEED A CONCERN YOU GOT MONEY TO EARN
YOU GOT MIDNIGHT OIL TO BURN BABY BURN
i really want a decent education
i really want a decent place to stay
i really want some decent clothes now
i really want a decent family
i really want a decent life like everybody else free at last i have a dream that one day on the red hills of georgia
the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners
will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood
i have a dream that one day even the state of mississippi
will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice
i have a dream that my four little children will one day live
in a nation where they will not be judged by the colour of their skin
but by the content of their character
Free at last that’s what we are we’re free at last
Thank God we are
Thank God Almighty free at last
When we let freedom ring when we let it ring
From every village and every hamlet from every state and every city
We will be able to speed up that day
when all of God’s children black men and white man
Jews and Gentiles Muslims and Buddhists Protestants and Catholics
Will be able to join hands and sing
in the world of the old negro spiritual
And the crokked places will be made straight
And the glory of the Lord shall be revealed
And all flesh shall see it together
Free at last that’s what we are we’re free at last
Thank God we are
Thank God Almighty free at last | 
