Marching with The Colombians

Marching with The Colombians

Female, solo, acapella. Haunting, soulful, harrowing, beautiful, soft.

02:28

歌詞

Marching with The Colombians

[Verse]
Yesterday I marched with the Colombian for the first time.
My eyes shined in the early sunshine,
Felt rhythm in my feet and increasing cadence  
The night became a never ending Colombian dance.
[Verse 2]
The drums sounded with strength and passion,
The wind was blowing in our favor like it was going out of fashion.
Every step an echo of so much fervor
Thanking God for my new found flavour.
[Chorus]
I Marched with the Colombians last night. 
The night sky had never looked so bright.
I Marched with the Colombians last night.
I was ready to pounce, ready to fight!
[Verse 3]
The bright colors in each flag called my name
Stories of struggle in every side alley's game.
I felt guilt in my heart for just a glance,
But I'm glad I didn't give up on the chance.
[Bridge]
The emotion grew like a flame
my feet were shaking
The mouth in a drama
The heart beating in the scheme
Remembering the night of extreme passion
[Verse 4]
The voices in unison rustled the wind in my ears,
A song of joy, new sounds to hear.
A attempt at a regret danced slow,
But there's still the rest of the night to go. 
(Chorus)
(Giggle)
(Laughter)