that I can't play I don't wanna spend my whole life in this town I can feel it driving me away Baby you and me were meant for higher ground We got to
Перевод: Гром. Higher Ground.
better flee cuz I get ticked It's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked I got up I'm bout to punch ya to the ground, ya trick, It's a trap
So few words So few words We are movin' Round to the hour Force from the power Thunder reigns down in a mass mind shower Levellin' vibes Unravellin'
high up in the sky Death From Above From the bellies of the flying fortresses in olive drab Hells fire pouring down upon the earth Incendiary high
Shipwreck in the sea of faces, There's a dreamy world up there, Dear friends in higher places, Carry me away from here, Travel light let the sun eclipse
the banner of the sky Rain rages the steadings and the open ground And I'm a child fighting shadows with tears in my eyes And the valley cannons and thunder
want unsettled Rattle cage after cage Until my blood boils I want to see you As you are now Every single day That I am living Painted in flames All peeling thunder
Shipwreck in a sea of faces There's a dreamy world up there Dear friends in higher places Carry me away from here Travel light, let the sun eclipse you
'cause I get ticked It's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked I got up, I'm 'bout to punch ya to the ground, ya trick It's a trap, fuck my
One, Two One, Two, Three Yeah International underground Thunder pounds When I stomp the ground (Wooh!) Like a million elephants Or Silverback Orangutangs
yeomen, They shall bite the ground! Loose the folds asunder, Flag we conquer under! The placid sky now bright on high, Shall launch its bolts in thunder
I go And keep getting closer to that light I think I might... CHORUS 2. Raindance © Vigoda/Gruber 1993 Whatcha do whatcha do with the fire Whatcha do whatcha do with the higher
brain is too compound Elevated my soul, you're a flying my sound Like the sun of a sun ray burning up through a cloud Say, Torah food for my brain, let it rain till I drown Thunder
while you're dozing off But in the night should the high tide Sweep me away from you Tell me again, my dear, will you be waiting here? Whenever we leave the ground
keep living And I'll keep moving on ?I'll keep my guard And (Buy) another farm find a hospital To fix a broken arm Be a pedigree On a higher ground ?
stop and wonder Then gaze upon the speaker, the wall of thunder Standin' on the ground, 3 stories high The deepest bass and the real fresh high So step