[HELP] Freddie McGregor - We Got Love

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Likkle J
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Re: Paroles de "We Got Love" de Earl Chinna Smith

Message par Likkle J » 05 févr. 2011 23:23

anbessa a écrit :
zonard a écrit :La phrase "we're living in a small village, work is the only alternative, for us to survive" m'a toujours interpellé... croyait-il qu'il en était autrement ailleurs ?
Je crois que M. Guerlain a un avis sur le sujet... :sarcasm:
Ha ha bien trouvé ^^

Du coup j'ai relevé vite fait ce que j'ai pu ça donne ça :
Verse 1 :
Grown up in a small village
Work is the only alternative
For us to live
Work, work, work, and that's not all
And Friday the pay is so small
Is this the only way for us to survive ?

Chorus (x2) :
When mama was poor, papa for sure
Ain't got no money; but we got love

Verse 2 :
(????????????????)
Still couldn't making ("make it" ?) up for all
It was so a poor way to be, yes
Was no shame but a life of sorrow
Sometime that (?????? ???) scream (??? ? ??)
But still ("oppress or so" ?)

Verse 3 :
Silver and gold
We had none
But this (????) of living sure wasn't fun
Papa would look at my mama by his side
And say mama don't you give up
Jah will provide
Quelqu'un comprendrait ce qui me manque ?

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Message par Likkle J » 13 mars 2011 23:28

En désespoir de cause, je tente un timide "up"... :)

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Message par Tenda blast » 11 avr. 2011 21:22

When father work for you and me as small ???????
sometimes that angry shall scream as the (horror, arrow )????
But this life of living sure wasn't fun

dslé du retard j'avais un peu zappé.
Pas réussi a capté des fin d phrases
One blessed love

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Message par Likkle J » 12 avr. 2011 02:27

Merci Jah Bast ! Pour l'instant j'en suis là :
Verse 1 :
Grown up in a small village
Work is the only alternative
For us to live
Work, work, work, and that's not all
And Friday the pay is so small
Is this the only way for us to survive?

Chorus (x2) :
When mama was poor, papa for sure
Ain't got no money; but we got love

Verse 2 :
When father worked (? for me when I was small ?)
Still couldn't make enough for all
It was sure a poor way to be, yes
Was no shame but a life of sorrow
Sometimes that angry shall scream as the (? horror ?)
That still oppress us all

Verse 3 :
Silver and gold
We had none
But this life of living sure wasn't fun
Papa would look at my mama, by his side
And say mama don't you give up
Jah will provide

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