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Lyrics
Indians
We all see in black and white
When it comes to someone else’s fight
No one ever gets involved
Apathy can never solve
Forced out, brave and mighty
Stolen land, they can’t fight it
Hold on to pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives are really missing
We’re dissing them
On reservations and, yeah
A hopeless situation
Respect is something that you earn
Our Indian brothers’ getting burned
Original American
Turned into a second class citizen
Forced out, brave and mighty
Stolen land, they can’t fight it
Hold on to pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives are really missing
We’re dissing them
On reservations and, yeah
A hopeless situation
Cry for the Indians
Die for the Indians
Cry for the Indians
Cry, cry, cry for the Indians
Love the land and fellow man
Peace is what we strive to have
Some folks have none of this
Hatred and prejudice
Forced out, brave and mighty
Stolen land, they can’t fight it
Hold on to pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives are really missing
We’re dissing them
On reservations and, yeah
A hopeless situation
Cry for the Indians
Die for the Indians
Cry for the Indians
Cry, cry, cry for the Indians
War dance
Territory, it’s just the body of the nation
The people that inhabit it make its configuration
Prejudice, something we all can do without
Flag of many colors is what this land’s all about
We all see in black and white
When it comes to someone else’s fight
No one ever gets involved, no one
Apathy can never solve
Forced out, brave and mighty
Stolen land, they can’t fight it
Hold on to pride and tradition
Even though they know
How much their lives are really missing
We’re dissing them
On reservations and, yeah
A hopeless situation
Cry for the Indians
Die for the Indians
Cry for the Indians
Cry, cry, cry for the Indians
Yeah |
Prevod na srpski
Indijanci
Sve nam je ili crno ili belo
Kad je reč o nečijoj tuđoj borbi
Niko se nikad ne meša
Apatija ništa ne rešava
Isterani, hrabri i moćni
Zemlja oteta, ne mogu protiv toga
Stani malo, za ponos i tradiciju
Iako oni znaju
Šta im sve zapravo nedostaje
Mi ih šutkamo
U rezervate i, da
Jedna beznadežna situacija
Poštovanje je nešto što se stiče
Naša indijanska braća namagarčena
Izvorni Amerikanci
Pretvoreni u građane drugog reda
Isterani, hrabri i moćni
Zemlja oteta, ne mogu protiv toga
Stani malo, za ponos i tradiciju
Iako oni znaju
Šta im sve zapravo nedostaje
Mi ih šutkamo
U rezervate i, da
Jedna beznadežna situacija
Plačimo za Indijancima
Umrimo za Indijance
Plačimo za Indijancima
Plačimo, plačimo, plačimo za Indijancima
Voli zemlju i svoje bližnje
Mir je nešto za čime čeznemo
Neki ljudi nemaju ništa od toga
Mržnja i predrasude
Isterani, hrabri i moćni
Zemlja oteta, ne mogu protiv toga
Stani malo, za ponos i tradiciju
Iako oni znaju
Šta im sve zapravo nedostaje
Mi ih šutkamo
U rezervate i, da
Jedna beznadežna situacija
Plačimo za Indijancima
Umrimo za Indijance
Plačimo za Indijancima
Plačimo, plačimo, plačimo za Indijancima
Ratni ples
Teritorija, ona je telo naroda
Narod koji je naseljava je njena konfiguracija
Predrasude, nešto što nikom od nas ne treba
Zastava sa mnogo boja je suština ove zemlje
Sve nam je ili crno ili belo
Kad je reč o nečijoj tuđoj borbi
Niko se nikad ne meša, niko
Apatija ništa ne rešava
Isterani, hrabri i moćni
Zemlja oteta, ne mogu protiv toga
Stani malo, za ponos i tradiciju
Iako oni znaju
Šta im sve zapravo nedostaje
Mi ih šutkamo
U rezervate i, da
Jedna beznadežna situacija
Plačimo za Indijancima
Umrimo za Indijance
Plačimo za Indijancima
Plačimo, plačimo, plačimo za Indijancima
Aha |
