歌词
September '77
Port Elizabeth weather fine
It was business as usual
In police room 619
Oh Biko, Biko, because
Biko Oh Biko,
Biko, because
Biko Yihla
Moja, Yihla
Moja -The man is dead
When I try and sleep at night
I can only dream in red
The outside world is black and white
With only one colour dead
Oh Biko, Biko, because
Biko Oh Biko,
Biko, because
Biko Yihla
Moja, Yihla
Moja -The man is dead
You can blow out a candle
But you can't blow out a fire
Once the flames begin to catch
The wind will blow it higher
Oh Biko, Biko, because
Biko oh Biko,
Biko, because
Biko Yihla
Moja, Yihla
Moja -The man is dead
And the eyes of the world are watching now watching now
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