Samstag, 16. Juni 2007

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Dear Mr.President
Ein wunderbares Lied, wie ich finde.

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Captain Kitty hat gesagt…

Leider versteht man kaum ein Wort. Hier mal der Songtext:

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President, come take a walk with me
Let´s pretend, we´re just two people and
You´re not better than me
I´d like to ask you some questiones, if we can speak honestly
What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?
What do you feel when you look in a mirror? – Are you proud?

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high? – Can you even look me in the eye, and tell me why?

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President, were you a lonely boy? Are you a lonely boy?
How can you say, “no child is left behind”
We´re not dumb and we´re not blind
They´re all sitting in your cells –while you pave the road to hell
What kind of father would take his own daughters right´s away?
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say…
You´ve come a long way, - from whiskey and cocaine!

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high? – Can you even look me in the eye

Let me tell you ´bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you ´bout hard work
Rebuilding a house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you ´bout hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you ´bout hard work! Hard work! Hard work!
You don´t know nothing ´bout hard work! Hard work! Hard work!!!

How do you sleep at night?
How do you walk with your head held high?

Dear Mr. President, you´d never take a walk with me
Hmmm, would you?


Ich finde das Lied genial! P!nk traut sich da wirklich, etwas zu sagen! Sie sollte hier mitbloggen +grins+