Ebano - Modena City Ramblers
I was born where the rain still carries the smell of ebony
A land where the cement strangles the sun not yet
Everyone said that I was beautiful like the great African night
And the moon shone in my eyes, I called the Black Pearl ...
At sixteen years I have sold a kiss to my mother and I have turned
In the city with its thousand lights for a moment I lost ...
So there I soon learned that my dreams were just illusions
And if I wanted to try their luck had to leave everything
Ebony ...
Jack O's bar, hotel Parade, from me ... une
Ebony
I spent everything I had to travel and my documents
in Palermo in '94 we had over a hundred down to the harbor ...
He picked oranges and lemons in a large field in the hills
worked late into the night for two pennies and a hidden room
Ebony ...
It's a long long night
It's a long long time
It's a long long road Ebony
...
Then one day I ran away to Bologna with little hope
I stopped by a friend, seeking new fortune
Now I heeled boots and fur leopard
And everyone knows that the Black Pearl are happy with just ...
Ebony ...
Jack O's bar, hotel Parade, one for me
Ebony ...
Ebony ...
It's a long long night
It's a long long time
It's a long long road Ebony
...
So if you go to Bologna, remember what my story
along the avenues towards the evening, my dreams do not ask for anything more
Ebony ...
It's a long long night
It's a long long time
It's a long long road Ebony
...
I was born where the rain still carries the smell of ebony
A land where the cement strangles the sun not yet
Everyone said that I was beautiful like the great African night
And the moon shone in my eyes, I called the Black Pearl ...
At sixteen years I have sold a kiss to my mother and I have turned
In the city with its thousand lights for a moment I lost ...
So there I soon learned that my dreams were just illusions
And if I wanted to try their luck had to leave everything
Ebony ...
Jack O's bar, hotel Parade, from me ... une
Ebony
I spent everything I had to travel and my documents
in Palermo in '94 we had over a hundred down to the harbor ...
He picked oranges and lemons in a large field in the hills
worked late into the night for two pennies and a hidden room
Ebony ...
It's a long long night
It's a long long time
It's a long long road Ebony
...
Then one day I ran away to Bologna with little hope
I stopped by a friend, seeking new fortune
Now I heeled boots and fur leopard
And everyone knows that the Black Pearl are happy with just ...
Ebony ...
Jack O's bar, hotel Parade, one for me
Ebony ...
Ebony ...
It's a long long night
It's a long long time
It's a long long road Ebony
...
So if you go to Bologna, remember what my story
along the avenues towards the evening, my dreams do not ask for anything more
Ebony ...
It's a long long night
It's a long long time
It's a long long road Ebony
...
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