I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago
I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air
I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires,
A song of the battle, that was born in the flames,
and the rebels were waltzing on air.
I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air
I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires,
A song of the battle, that was born in the flames,
and the rebels were waltzing on air.
So we danced with a rifle, to the rhythm of the gun
in a glade through the trees i saw my only one
Then the earth seemed to rise hell hot as the sun
The soldiers were dying, there was a tune to the sighing.
The song was an old rebel one.
in a glade through the trees i saw my only one
Then the earth seemed to rise hell hot as the sun
The soldiers were dying, there was a tune to the sighing.
The song was an old rebel one.
As the smoke of our hopes rose high from the field
My eyes played tricks through the moon and the trees
I slept and as I dreamed I saw the army rise
A voice began to call, stand till you fall
The tune was an old rebel one.
My eyes played tricks through the moon and the trees
I slept and as I dreamed I saw the army rise
A voice began to call, stand till you fall
The tune was an old rebel one.
"A voice began to call, stand till you fall"...
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήThe lyrics is "The Rebel Waltz" by The Clash - "Sandinista" LP.
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήThe song in the video is an old song of the miners of Asturia.
The times we live are so troubled, yet so inspiring and full of hope and opportunity for change!! It's the end of the world as we have known it. It will soon be like nothing that we've seen before.
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήBut nothing will happen unless we give a hand too - and perhaps more than a hand. We have to fight against the economic regime that wants to enslave us. Otherwise we won't be able to change the future.
-The Psychopomp