Strofa 1
F G C Am D G C
I was
walk
G
ing by the graveyard
C
late last Friday night
E
I heard somebody yelling,
Am
it sounded like a fight
F
It was just a drunken hobo
C Am
dancing circles in the night
F C G
Pouring whiskey on the headstones
F C
in the blue moonlight
F
So often have I wondered
G C
where these homeless brothers go
Am D
Down in some hidden valley
G
where their sorrows cannot show
F C
Where the police cannot find them,
Am
where the wanted man can go
F C
There's freedom when
G
you're walking,
F C
even though you're walking slow.
F G
Smash your bubble on the gravestone
C Am
and live while you can.
G C
That homeless brother is my friend.
G
It's hard to be a pack rat,
C
it's hard to be a boat.
E
But living's so much harder
Am
where the heartless people go
F C
Somewhere the dogs are barking
Am
and the children seem to know
F C G
That Jesus on the high
F C
was a lost hope born
F
And they hear the holy silence
G C
of the temples in the hill
Am D
And they see the ragged tatters
G
as another kind of thrill
F C
And they envy him the sunshine
Am C
and they pity him the chill
F C G
And they're sad to do their living
F C
for another kind of thrill
F G
Smash your bowl on the gravestone
C G C Am
and live while you can
D G C
That homeless brother is my friend
D G
Somewhere there was a woman
C
Somewhere there was a child
E
Somewhere there was a cottage
Am
Where the marigolds grew wild
F C
But somewhere's just like nowhere
Am F
When you leave it for a while
C
You'll find a broken heart
G F C
When you're traveling jungle style
F G
Down the bowels of a broken land
C
Where numbers live like men
Am D
Where those who keep their senses
G
Have them taken back again
F
Where the nights do cracks with
C
crazy rage
Am C F
Where madmen don't pretend
C G
Where wealth has no beginning
F C
and party nowhere.
F G
Smash a bottle on a gravestone
C G Am
and live while you can.
G C
That homeless brother is my friend.
G
The ghosts of highway royalty
C
have vanished in the night.
E
The Whitman wandered walking
Am
towards a glowing inner light.
F
The children have grown older
C Am
and the cops have gripped us tight
F C G
There's no spot round the melting pot
F C
for free men in their flight
F G
And you live on promises
C
and prosper as you please
Am D
The victim of your riches
G
often dies of your disease
F C
He can't hear the factory whistle,
Am F
just a lonesome freight train's wheels
C G
He's living on good fortune,
F C
he ain't dying on his knees
F G
Smash your bottle on the gravestone
C G Am
and live while you can
G
That homeless brother is my friend
C F G
Smash your bubble on the gravestone
C G Am
and live while you can.
G C
That homeless brother is my friend.
D Am G C
That homeless brother is my friend.
D G C
That homeless brother is my friend.
you
Emaweni webaba
Silale maweni
Webaba silale maweni
Webaba silale maweni
Webaba silale maweni
Webaba silale maweni
Webaba siiale maweni
Webaba silale maweni
Webaba silale maweni
Webaba silale maweni
Webaba silale maweni
Homeless, homeless
Moonlight sleeping on a midnight lake
Homeless, homeless
Moonlight sleeping on a midnight lake
We are homeless, we are homeless
The moonlight sleeping on a midnight lake
And we are homeless, homeless, homeless
The moonlight sleeping on a midnight lake
Zio yami, zio yami, nhliziyo yami
Nhliziyo yami amakhaza asengi bulele
Nhliziyo yami, nhliziyo yami
Nhliziyo yami, angibulele amakhaza
Nhliziyo yami, nhliziyo yami
Nhliziyo yami somandla angibulele mama
Zio yami, nhliziyo yami
Nhliziyo yami, nhliziyo yami
Too loo loo, too loo loo
Too loo loo loo loo loo loo loo loo loo
Too loo loo, too loo loo
Too loo loo loo loo loo loo loo loo loo
Strong wind destroy our home
Many dead, tonight it could be you
Strong wind, strong wind
Many dead, tonight it could be you
And we are homeless, homeless
Moonlight sleeping on a midnight lake
Homeless, homeless
Moonlight sleeping on a midnight lake
Homeless, homeless
Moonlight sleeping on a midnight lake
Somebody say ih hih ih hih ih
Somebody sing hello, hello, hello
Somebody say ih hih ih hih ih
Somebody cry why, why, why?
Somebody say ih hih ih hih ih
Somebody sing hello, hello, hello
Somebody say ih hih ih hih ih
Somebody cry why, why, why?
Somebody say ih hih ih hih ih
Yitho omanqoba (ih hih ih hih ih) yitho omanqoba
Esanqoba lonke ilizwe
(Ih hih ih hih ih) Yitho omanqoba (ih hih ih hih ih)
Esanqoba phakathi e England
Yitho omanqoha
Esanqoba phakathi e London
Yitho omanqoba
Esanqoba phakathi e England
Somebody say ih hih ih hih ih
Somebody sing hello, hello, hello
Somebody say ih hih ih hih ih
Somebody cry why, why, why?
Somebody say ih hih ih hih ih
Somebody sing hello, hello, hello
Somebody say ih hih ih hih ih
Somebody cry why, why, why?
Kuluman
Kulumani, Kulumani sizwe
Singenze njani
Baya jabula abasi thanda
Yo Ho
Dall'album
Graceland
Paul Simon · 1986 · Track 0