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Dust

Bonga

Poeira

Bonga - Poeira

Era - A poeira do posto
Roeira na rua
Para nos kua tar
Vento - Era empoeirado
Ventava os cubicos
Nos empobrecer.

Poeira - Com impureza
Sempre levantou
E nos bofocou.

Roda - Sai do rodopio
Que o chefe do posto
Vai te zangular.
Lembro
Eu era kanuku
Fugia da cerca
Para Sal vaguardar
Me lembro
Toda essa desgraça
Negros transpirados
Da rusga fugir.

Dust

Bonga - Dust

It was - The dust of the post
Eating away at the street
For us to be
Wind - It was dusty
Blowing the cubes
Making us poor.

Dust - With impurity
Always rose
And choked us.

Wheel - Get out of the spin
That the boss of the post
Will scold you.
I remember
I was a kanuku
I ran away from the fence
To guard Sal
I remember
All this misery
Sweaty blacks
Running from the fight.

Escrita por: Bonga