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Buffalo Soldier

Bob Marley
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BUFFALO SOLDIER

Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
It was a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
I mean it

When I analyze the stench
To me it makes a lot of sense
How the dreadlock Rasta
Was the Buffalo Soldier

And he was taken from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
Said he was a Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America

If you know your history
Then you would know where you're coming from
Then you wouldn't have to ask me
Who the heck do I think I am

I'm just a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
Said he was a Buffalo Soldier in the war for America

Dreadie
Woe-yoe-yoe, woe-yoe-yoe-yoe
Woe-yoe-yoe-yoe-yoe-yoe-yoe-yoe
Woe-yoe-yoe, woe-yoe-yoe-yoe
Woe-yoe-yoe-yoe-yoe-yoe-yoe-yoe

Buffalo Soldier
Troddin' through the land, oh
Said he would've ran
And make him want to hang
Troddin' through the land, yeah

Said he was a Buffalo Soldier in the war for America
Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
Driven from the main land to the heart of the Caribbean

Singin'

Trodding through San Juan, in the arms of America
Trodding through Jamaica, the Buffalo Soldier
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
BUFFALO SOLDIER

buffalo soldier, rasta coi Dreadlock
C'era un buffalo soldier
Nel cuore dell'America
Rubato dall'Africa, portato in America
Combattendo all'arrivo, combattendo per sopravvivere
Questo intendo, quando analizzo la puzza
Ha molto senso secondo me
come il rasta coi dreadlock era un buffalo soldier
E lui fu preso dall'Africa, portato in America
Combattendo all'arrivo, combattendo per sopravvivere
Diceva di essere un buffalo soldier, Rasta coi dreadlocks
buffalo soldier nel cuore d'America
Se conosci la tua storia
Allora sapresti da dove vieni
Cosi non avresti bisogno di chiedermi
Chi diamine pensi io sia.
Sono soltanto un buffalo soldier
Nel cuore d'America
Rubato dall'Africa, portato in America
Combattendo all'arrivo combattendo per sopravvivere
diceva di essere un buffalo soldier
che ha vinto la guerra per l'America
Dreadie woe yoe yoe, woe yoe yoe
Woe yoe yo, yo yo woe yo, woe yoe yoe
buffalo soldier, che camminava attraverso la terra
Diceva di voler correre, allora tu vuoi una mano
a camminare attraverso la terra, yea, yea
Era un buffalo soldier
Vinse la guerra per l'America
Soldato bufalo, Dreadlock Rasta
Combattendo all'arrivo, combattendo per sopravvivere
guidato dalla terra ferma
Al cuore dei Caraibi
Cantando woe yoe yoe, woe yoe yoe
Woe yoe yo, yo yo woe yo, woe yoe yoe
Che camminava attraverso San Juan
Nelle braccia dell'America
Che camminava attraverso la Giamaica, un buffalo soldier
Combattendo all'arrivo, combattendo per sopravvivere
buffalo soldier, rasta coi dreadlocks
Cantando woe yoe yoe, woe yoe yoe
Woe yoe yo, yo yo woe yo, woe yoe yoe


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